As I sit and look

As I sit and look at the fence I began to realize the world is twisted

Everything around us is encaged inward.

Nothing in this world is free.

Everything is surrounded or trapped

Little squares are the cause to          the insanity of people

No allowing them to think.

The twisted top causes people to get caught

It makes people feel safe...

It makes people feel trapped….

It encloses people.

It gives a border to not pass

But allows other to come in

It keeps animals in like a farm

When wet smells like soggy wood or rusty metal

It gives the

It keeps our ideas bound up…

Not allowing us to.

think

Sometimes these barriers rust

Sometimes they smell like dooky

Sometimes it rips clothes

Something the outline is filled with bird dooky

We cannot simply pass             through

But follow its rules….

Property of Fitzy do not trespass.