I’m free but, yet not so free

I feel so captive.

I know I fell captive to the unknown mattress.

You may ask why?

It’s because I my self felt so captive

Being surrounded by all these mattresses

But yet I was not captive

You may ask how?

It’s because it self was only a mere dream

But to me it seems a reality

Some people ask, Justin why do you feel that way.

I reply in a simple formattical way

Only you can’t see what I may see.

One psychologist stated to a staff member

In one of the group home I one stayed in.

Yet Justin seems a little unstable

I my self as a psychologist suggest

Bradley hospitals were he can become stable.

I was escorted out of the psychologist office

In an un ease and inescapable, atmospheretic, symbolic, hazardous chemical war far on the place of all the planets captivation, earth crazy, untouchable, and unstable physical formatted total loss

Then I got loose from those crazy EMT’s.

I started to run around screaming I’m free for captivity!!!!

Then an uneasy smack of Riddlen dosage was put in to my captive body and I became dead

Because only I thought I’m free but yet not so free.

 

 By: Kooma Vieira Date: March 29, 2007