Bask under the stars
Ignore the bars restricting you from otherwise making movement
Constricting you with all their might
An ounce of freedom isn't even in sight for the strength of these bars equate to being toppled with thousands of rocks
Your chest is compressed and you feel like you can't even breathe
With only a sheathe left with you but no blade tucked inside
You feel like you've run out of options
You're stunned by the tons of weight pressing onto your chest
You now know there is no way you could have won
Now you're trapped under these stones
Each day as they make their way closer and closer to crushing your bones to dust and debris
You sickly wait until you can't take it anymore
Then come the stones tumbling for you
