Solitary Confinement

Solitude can end your way of thinking
It can break the fragile base of everything
Your spirit stands for
It can end the way you look at your
Own reflection, your thoughts become a prison
Your heartbeats become torture
Like a clock that makes you realize
All you heart is here for… your demise
Taking away the time like the hands
On the clock, always going forward and
Toward the end, of our time
Solitude can remind your mind with signs

Solitude can push you down when you need
To rise, it can make you slip indeed
To walk is life… but solitude does breed
The soul for the love, to not need
It anymore, how will it ever feed?
The famine is so intense you bleed
Inside feeling chained you need to be freed

Solitude can help you learn
Solitude can make your mind extract the burn
Solitude can turn your pain into a gain
But again and again I felt the rain
Solitude can help contain
All that pours and drowns the brain