Windowless Imprisonment

Windowless light,
Artificial perfection.
oh cover my eyes, cut them out.
this city has taken my purity,
unnatural perfection.
standing near the edge,
your only so far away.
I am the stranger,
the one who watches,
but has never lived.
Through the door my soul doth walk.
Even pity removes itself from my presence.
why can’t my eyelids shut?
How is it I cant look away?
Just let me drown in sorrow surrounding,
flooding even the dead.

Windowless Imprisonment

Courtney Stewart

Joined December 2007

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