Prisoner by Default
by R.Gabrielyan
Washing away my youth
A grain at a time
Ruthless enemy
I am your prisoner.
Forced to obey
The schedule you set
Evil dictator
I am your prisoner.
Driving me towards
Things I cannot change
Tactful manipulator
I am your prisoner.
Opening my eyes
To the truth I refuse to see
Masked grim reaper
I am your prisoner.
Roza,
ReplyDeleteI read your poem a few times and each time I enjoyed it even more. I am a prisoner to this life that I live. Our youth is washed away by busy work and school schedules. Life does drive us towards things we cannot change. You did a great job in this poem. One of my favorites!!