When you're trapped, aren't you supposed to feel alone? I feltthe desolation.
Aren't you supposed to feel fear? The steel walls sent shivers down my spine.
Or fury? Flashbacks blurred my vision.
Or sorrow? Memories of the past.
Shouldn't you try to escape? My fist rested on the ground.
Or scream? The only sound was my heartbeat.
Shouldn't the darkness terrify you? Light seemed like a distant fairy tale.
Aren't you supposed to feel... trapped? I reached above me, where the low ceiling hung.
Then why does it feel so... In the darkness, I smiled.