The cage

locked in this cage. The cage of my thouights. They scare me more than anything else. The wire casted in raw blood. The wires so crude. The way i live from day to day is hell being me. knowing i could be the killer. I could be the only left holding the knife. They days we live are only the dats we servive. The days we servive to die a diffrent day. The control that holds the cage to keep all the good in and the evil out. With out it your fucked. So be thankfull that I have a cage.