Boy I thought the ending
Well as long as life seems to be pending
I will fear.
The unseen yet to happen beginning
Recoperation is finally here.
Yet and still we continue this middleing
I can't go back there.
I must continue sending my heart tribulating
In between bars.
Now there's available a chance to sawing
Then thoughts of locked doors.
Why get caught not being free of my own mind
It seems to exciting at this time
To give up on my trials & tribulations.