Barbed wire-trap

Barbed wire is like the entanglement of my being-
Entrapments that I cannot escape-
The very most hate to have inside me-
Barbed wire the only hands that keeps me in trap-

Thoughts of escape this thoughtless place-
Tearing this threshold of the trap-
Only to find the wounds of my escape-
Stuck by cloth of red the wire I hate the most-

Heal the wounds of the sharp fingernail scratch-
Becoming ill by the poison of cold steel-
Gazing upon the misfortune attempts scars-
Bleeding threw the poorly made tourniquet and dressing-

Attempts after attempts I fall for the ingenious wire-
Bleeding my blood for freedom of my life-
Hoping for the misleading line of fate-
Surviving the dead of heart of this trap-


TJ

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