Cage

its cold and dark inside hear,

i can feel the echos coming near,

the light from the bars show a hint  of light,

even though ill never reach it  , "my kryptonite",

its small space chills me to the bone,

the small hard ground is as cold as stone,

my inner child feels all alone,

echoing those dark tones,

its shadow lingers around the cage,

im scared and full of rage,

the cage is a small dark tomb,

blinded by the fumes.