The Bubba Blues
This is me with my soul wide open

i went to jail one time
through no fault of my own
the judge gave me ten years
ten
years
away
alone
when i say that it wasn't my fault
you know that's a barefaced lie
i embraced my dark side for a time
i still don't even know why
so without a fuss and no further ado
they flung me into a dark dingy cell
trust me when i say there is a heaven
because they...sent me... straight to hell
imagine everything bad in the world
and concentrate it all in one place
add boredom loathing and paranoia
limit and inhibit every single space
dark tendrils of the real and the imagined
gnaw away at your reason and mind
a suffocating shroud of gut wrenching fear
leaves you senseless, defenceless and blind
a wave of flaccid bitterness crashes
and crushes me hard up against my fate
it is this that i have done to myself
as i became a part of the systemic hate
i've seen the evil that lies in men's hearts
there is a taint of the blackness in us all
i have seen it leaving seen it bleeding
out of sight behind every wall
a malignant tattoo of malevolent fists
everything a clear and constant threat
every single misconstrued signal
n o room for feelings no time for regret
every single minute spent on edge
i still hear the noises that aren’t really there
silent echoes reach me from the past
a faint moan of loss and despair
but no noise at all was so much worse
you could feel the wrong in the silence
it promised blood it promised pain
it promised endless violence
i see myself now on shaky knees
back in the past where i once stood
having punished myself more severely
than any system ever could
About the Creator
Bren
“I know what I mean it to be and respect that someone else may read something entirely different.” Me
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