• thebelievingthomas 10w


    An entity cajoled by his inner darkness
    Engulfed and swallowed by his past success
    Imprisoned and expectant of pity from his contemporaries
    Continuously stood in awe as they reward him with nonchalance
    Watched bitterly as life choked him like a paste on the brink of extinction
    Tried to rise but was constained like bread unleavened
    But at the end he worked on his flaws and imperfection
    Till he found light in the pen like "SHAWSHANK REDEMPTION".