Alloy
They provided me an alloy
Shaped like a boy
Gold, silver, platinum - this toy
It had flexible joints and hinges
For the child who plays and binges
Roughly; the physique absorbed purple tinges
It was a cold pool and a ploy
A dishonorable decoy
They gave me it to enjoy
The purpose to distract me from my cage
My shackled feet which did enrage
And this metallic playground tailored to my age
The toy was no better than dreams
They call those harmful reams
Scathing this facility and what it deems
by
loquist62posted on 01/15/2008