My Grave, My Prison

My Grave, My Prison

The sun shines down
as I reach up through
the ground.
Its been dark and
dreary too long.

I feel my skin warming
from the pale white
of my body and limbs.

My back cracks and pops
with a new felt life.
As I emerge from
My Grave, My Prison.

Youth and innocence
fill my spirit.
I will never fall.
Never fall again
into My Grave, My Prison.