condemned cell incarcerates me. no walls, no bars on this cage, it's just me the penitentiary is my identity in this solitary i learn what it's like to be so alone || crouched in a lonesome corner i shiver, head faced to the wall, my eyes glued to the mirror. masculinity beats the living hell out of me. vanity is only my reality, my only cold companion. || each moment without you i die, oh Krishna.
