This confinement is now my home
This emptiness follows me like a drone
I have stopped hankering for freedom
It will never come, even in a millennium
So I walk like a shadow
Obeying my commander, Mr sorrow.The consignment of my pain hit me hard
It's tedium assignment left me with chains of rust
Giving away to a rushing flow of ripples
Heaving under my sons of desolation
Ripples concentric,all fleeing from my wounds...