Cerebral Internment
Subterranean
Ten times a thousand miles down
In a well forgotten by time
Shackled and scorned
Drowning in the moist air I breathe
Ten times a thousand screams I bellow
Into my own subconscious
Echoing off of my prison walls
And resonating in my bleeding ears
Ten times a thousand bugs
Prying their way through my brittle skin
Cutting like broken glass
And scaring my empty soul
