Cage.

You battle with sanity;
Your treacherous mind
Steers your thoughts into a hollow depression
And laughs at you in that
Hushed voice inside your head
Where your thoughts resonate for ages
Resembling a death wish
To flee from the reality
and then; when you’re finally liberated,
You yearn to see the pit for
One last time,
for one last taste of regret
Longing for the little voice
Ringing inside your head.
Pining for the unending despair;
Hiding behind a dream
Enclosed by the slimy walls of freedom.