Frozen inside an iron shell he hates
He lies frozen in time battling his fate
He cannot move, paralyzed he is awake
In a white room they watch him and wait
His family stare at him with sorrow and regret
They don't know he can see them watch and accept
The lab coats look at him with ever growing disgust
In hushed whispers, his accidental death they discuss
Within his broken mind he battles his growing fear
He fights an unseen enemy, holding him inside a sphere
A ball of thought holds him captive within a useless shell
As if his body were held in place by an evil spell
The lab coats group in the room with an evil scheme
They add something to the medicine, then leave him to dream
He lies silently, he awaits his inevitable death
But instead, the dead once more draw breath
He breaks the bindings, he tears out cords
He removes the wires, he runs like a corpse
He opens the door, the lab coats run and scream
He stabs them with a pen and slaughters the scene
With blood splattered against his clothes
He runs to the light, returning to the life he knows
He escapes his coma, reunites with his enemy
He collapses in front of his family, dying from ketamine
- Author: P.X. Vexxus ( Offline)
- Published: July 14th, 2017 01:40
- Comment from author about the poem: Escape [August 26, 2016] A man trapped in a coma is aware of everything around him. The doctors scheme to kill him, and he attempts to escape.
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Thanks for the kind words. And I'm glad you like my dark, twisted mind 😂
Thanks for the kind words. And I'm glad you like my dark, twisted mind 😂
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