Trapped

Like a clinched fist
On a barbed wire
My heart seethes
Wrapped in a fire

I clean the stains
Of the spilled shame
I sweep the pieces
Off the life’s frame

I scavenge for choices
I hunt for the meaning
I seek for the vices
To keep me dreaming

With my hands tied
My silent screams soar
Trapped in a future
I wasn’t meant for