Its starts with a prison and ends with a forever.

by broken reflection   Aug 6, 2006


A padded cell,
I kick and yell,
But I have no one to tell.

My limbs are tied down,
I am at my most vulnerable time,
I committed no crime!
He gives me drugs,
I cry for help,
No could here...
Once he's done,
He spits on my face,
And says "not to feel special,
you're not the only one".

My white uniform has stains of blood,
The food is like mud,
These people are insane,
I am not the one who shot Bane...

He was my friend,
We would do everything together,
Till the very end,
But it was much over, our endeavor.

He comes back every Tuesday,
Leaving me bruised,
But they don't care,
I've stopped trying to refuse.

My brain is fine,
My thoughts are mine,
And yet I no longer get to see the sun shine.

I have been framed,
And now I am to spend my life in this asylum,
The gun I did not aim,
I swear on my life I did not kill him.

The very next week;
She was found in her bed,
Lips blue,
Body bruised,
And now she rests at the bottom of a creek,

Now her soul and Banes are fused together,
Ready to spend the rest of life after death,
Friends forever.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Choose xX Alex Xx Life

    Poems like this shouldnt be dissed and people shouldnt say how to improve.

    Because its your poem and comes from the heart if someone else tells you what to write on it then it wouldnt be your poem would it if you know what i mean

    lovely poem though very detailed xx

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