*Behind the dark walls of prison, aimlessly drifting on the sea of Wrath
Barely a float of humanity could anchor me.
So easy to capsize into the sea
Of sorrow, living each day with no hope of tomorrow.
Trash of others easily thrown
To the ground,
Treasure easily collected for
Not much abound.
Love despairs in shortest glance of peace and joy.
The steel cage is now my permanent home, take a glance at the spider web, reflecting my life, way back when I used to take innocent lives in the name of fighting Jihad
🖋mànû


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