Young naked sheep scatter in schools of fools. <br />This is all unknown at the time of the first cage. <br /> <br />Run… Where? ..Don’t stop. <br /> <br />Finding, , , the other voice-.with every choice, <br />Say anything. <br />Different ears- so sensitive, so mellow. <br />The eyes close- to go anywhere. <br />There are no walls in a no space place. <br /> <br />The air is running low, .why? ....No! Not now. <br />The walls close, but its ok. <br />I like this cave, , ’ <br /> ill stay. <br /> <br />This is the unknown, second cage. <br />Scars on cement walls, broken finger nails. <br />The echoing of silent screams.. <br /> <br />Will somebody save the slave? <br />To the 3rd cage- the world.<br /><br />c...sdb kind<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/drugging-the-minds-eye/
