• Behind these bars, I am freer than I've ever been
    Within my cage, I can fly
    Imprison my body but release my soul
    To return to a land of dreams

    I am the favored of the muses
    My world is filled with many visions
    And music
    And verse
    My thoughts fall into a rhythm
    Lines all blur into a pattern
    Of beauty
    That only I can see
    In red ink