A.N. After seeing someone else attempt it, it made me want to do it myself. Here, I'll be writing fifty poems, uploading each as chapters. I hope you enjoy.
SHACKLES
As time prepares to finish it's race,
My free time drawing to a close,
A glaring problem I must soon face,
Attacks me from behind as time flows.
A prison cell, awaiting my arrival,
Watching me waste precious time,
Not using my free time to its full,
About to swallow me as I unwind.
The shackles soon to be placed,
As I exhaust my last few seconds,
Freedom laid to waste,
As my cage slowly beckons.
Soon I will be locked away,
To a place I don't want to be,
A place where there's no play,
Nine hours of work I have left for me.
A.N. Thanks for reading. I'll be writing more poems shortly, though I may not finish any time soon.