Direction - Poem

Trapped by the blue flame of the system, breaking free is no option,
Doing what is told to do, talking to anyone with caution,
Mind numb with walls of steel, only needing your affection,
Its been so long now, lost track of time, no sense of location,
The wild trees of life grow ever taller by the day, paths turn to mud, directions lost, no one close by,
Loved ones grow older, faces drift to dust, voices fade away, life just wishes to die,
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