Here's my try at poetry/vignettes/drabbles
Please R&R!
I don't own Star Wars, nor claim to.
It's more of a prison
I locked myself in
So the screams can't be heard
When a pebble of baked sand hits the eye
For the tears is blood
While the salt burns
Those opened cuts
And I lose my vision
To all of the pain
So the walls take the rage
Because those stone and iron bars
Never break
So no one else is there to take the pain
Of the vengeance without true retribution
Of the rage without the flame
Then there is no death without nobility
For myself
Because the demons
Are not there
To murder me
And use my body
To hurt and kill
To do so
To you
And others
Around me
Anymore