my mind

evn if i were locked in a cage, wit concrete walls n steel bars, dis world could still not steal my mind, it would only help build da rage. bringin a new kinda hate dat could fill my heart, wit a new arsenol of word play cocked n ready 2 play, literally destroyin everything iv known, forced 2 take part, n a language of horror would spill from a place iv turned on long ago, as id reamerge as sumtin i neva wanted 2 bcum, tryin avoid were i was bound 2 go, n in my time, doin jus dat, id learn a new way of life dat id havta shake if i were 2 b free sumday, a breeded monster like those crammed in round me, rubbin elbows 2 prove we r men, men dat only inflict pain, wit no sanity left, no emotion 2 show, for it b thrown away wen id enter dat isolated hell, leavin me stuck in btween my ears where i hide dat thing u do not kno, twistin da imagination 2 please my bordem, institutionalized beyond repairable control, yet my mind will remain mine, as id stand as me, believin in only 1 thing, it all will end, n my mind in which im locked in, will b there wit me in rare form.