Trapped Poem by Lilly Wells

Trapped behind these walls
am I
never to be let out
but controled like a clone
never to voice my opinons openly
or risk sever punshment
for my independences,
'that would be sin'
cries my masters
one says
'why give her things when she shows no respect? '
the other does not answer
the hostle one continues
'As the head leader at my job, I have to look over you too? '
he answers
'No'

Yet here I am
still trapped within theses walls
They don't give a damn
what I really
think
wish
hope
or dream
only that I must be controlled
place into submission