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Date Posted: 10:53:28 08/03/01 Fri
Author: Chris
Author Host/IP: 152.163.197.208
Subject: Prison Dream / The Reality...

I have been having a weird series of dreams as of late.. and i told my jenna about them and she said that its most likely a prison dream of freedom..and i thought about how i held her for only 6 days...and now i wait till christmas to hold her again...for the short time...so ive been having dreams of confinement and prison settings so i chose to write them down...anyway...heres what i came up with.. enjoy






Prison Dream/ The Reality...

Sit in Isolation
My inner being
Proves to be my deprivation
Harshness sets in
My inner violence
Begins
To become neutral as I realize
Im stuck here for two years
My head wallows over
As I look on to my final Jurisdiction
They sit timidly
Looking down on me
They dont know a thing about me
Much less my name
But they feel they rule my life
As they say guilty
And I enter my confidement
For my two years without you
My two years of nothingness
Just sitting with these others
The nameless freinds I call my own
They look at me with smiles on their faces
I think about the hole
My eyes peer in
And look about
For that one inner feeling
That no one but me could describe
I still sit
In a constant state of wait
I peer to a single solitary door
In my gymnasium of fear
By some happen of chance I watch this door
For many days
Just wondering whats on the other side
Anticipation of what could be
I wait
I still sit
I begin to contort an ideal with my mind
I imagine it
The door creeks
So silently that only Im watching it
Slowly
It opens up
My eyes peer into paradise
As the light from the other side hits my face
I look onward
To that great paradise
On the otherside
As two rivers meet in the middle
And fish jump and entertwin within one another
Sap hangs and swings down to the fertile soil below
As two squirrels chase each other up a huge oak tree
It parts down the middle
As they jump from side to side on the way down
I watch them
The look of uncertainty in their eyes
I just wanna touch them
Know that everything will be ok
But they are so far away
Off on the distance
And I stand with a blank stare on my face
As I am knocked down
Brought back to reality
And put back in my place in the line of slaves behind me...


-Chris Hudson August 3rd 2001





Still Asleep...

I wake up again
But Im still asleep
The dream world wrapping around me
I wait for you
I watch for you
My loves for you
So I wait
I wait my sentence and for the two years that Ill be free
And Im sorry
For whatever crime Ive commited
My unworthy soul
Waits for thee
For all eternity
I rest my mind
Back to sleep
My head feels funny
I sleep
And I wait
For that moment where the door will open again
I sleep...


-Chris Hudson august 3rd 2001

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