where i've been

these walls won't hold me.

these bars.

the barbed wire fence

is nothing.

i laugh at the guard tower

with it's search light

and barking dogs.

the guards

with pistols on their

side,

patrolling the halls,

the yard.

they can't keep me in,

they have no idea what

i've escaped from before.

this is child's play compared

where i've been.