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Walled within my mind
Pounding upon walls of steel.
I ache to find,
The salvation to my pain,
The salve upon my wound
The cool hand upon my feverish brow.
My shelter has now
Become my prison,
Gilded with gold.
Strange,
when you peek inside, do you too see
A caged animal pacing wildly,
Eyes glimmering within darkness,
Aching for the freedom it never knew.