Confinement

You're a prisoner at home,
A prisoner at war,
The invisible enemy,
Is outside the door.

Tension and stress every single day,
Frustration and agitation is still on the way.
Loneliness kills you like a blade,
Isolation like quick sand, makes you fade.

You can't breath,
You're drowning,
Your mind is enclosed,
You're frowning,
Your bubble is made of stone, but you're not alone!

Every boat is the same,
But, your not a number,
Your not a clone,
Your free to express!
Even in this crazy, screwed up mess.

Its not easy to stay calm,
Not easy to remain sane,
Our freedom has gone,
But, it will return again!

Don't bury yourself in a grave,
Don't give up and die,
but rather
Dig a deep trench,
Strong, wide and long,
A trench for the weary,
A trench for the strong!

This trench,
Is a bed of creativity
A nest of activity
A hive of productivity
An opportunity to display ability and to show your tenacity.

You're a soldier of adrenaline,
A warlord of energy,
Electrifying power surges
From your body,
To annihilate the enemy,
With the power of tenacity!

The tenacious Improvise,
The tenacious adapt,
The tenacious are flexible,
The tenacious overcome,
The tenacious don't give up,
but have already won!