I sit and dwell in a dark damp prison cell .
Wondering
where future has finally fell .
Well All I know is that time
Will tell .
I wonder what is beyond
Enigmas walls.
Will I ever see the
lords white light or
Be plagued with
The endless ensconce of the night .
Dec 07, 2020
Sitting in a cell
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Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft
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