Drugging The Minds Eye. Poem by c...sdb kind

Young naked sheep scatter in schools of fools.
This is all unknown at the time of the first cage.

Run… Where? ..Don’t stop.

Finding, , , the other voice-.with every choice,
Say anything.
Different ears- so sensitive, so mellow.
The eyes close- to go anywhere.
There are no walls in a no space place.

The air is running low, .why? ....No! Not now.
The walls close, but its ok.
I like this cave, , ’
ill stay.

This is the unknown, second cage.
Scars on cement walls, broken finger nails.
The echoing of silent screams..

Will somebody save the slave?
To the 3rd cage- the world.