Burn Notice

I can feel it slowly decaying my resolve.
It is like a vacuum sucking my brain out through my eyeballs, ears and nostrils.
My energy is gone, happiness is next.
Hope trickles away like a drop of rain in the desert.
I want to scream and run away.
I want my life to lead me from this captivity.
I'm stuck in a box with plain white walls, nothing more, nothing less.
Eat, sleep, go to school, work, eat sleep, go to school, work, eat, sleep, go to school, work,
No dreams, no freedom
The anger inside is building. Soon I will have rickety shed inside my soul.
I can feel it slowly decaying my resolve.