Feb 20, 2006 20:20
I'll remain inside this invisible box
Screaming at the top of my lungs
and nobody will hear a thing
The mime sheds a tear
For he is able to hear
This soul in silence breaking
He offers a hand
Encourages me to stand
As I reach for it in vain
I let out a gasp,
press my hand to the glass
Inside of this invisible box I'll remain
by N.Willig