Time

Trust me you can walk fifty miles,
in a five ft by six ft room in just one night.

That beautiful view of a grey,
wet cloudy sky.Just over the five metre fence.

Two hundred and eighty eight nights,so far.
You would think one peaceful night,just one.
But no,thousands of voices,some near some far.
Screaming,Begging,Crying,Laughing,Praying.
All becomes a mumbled buzzing of noise.

You still got your comforts,one inch thick mat,
Bible,few pictures.

This can help you with a mental escape,
cause there aint no physical one.

But theres ways,just close them eyes.
Get one more day out of the way.