Trapped

Why do you bind my caged soul to you?

The key has been kept from my piercing view.

Your soulless eyes haunt me every day and every night,

You shining smile mocks my helpless blight.

I claw at the bars of my prison of glass.

Your patience is something I cannot surpass.

I stalk behind my barricaded room.

Your eyes say this will one day be my doom.

I long for the comforts of cold Trinity.

Her time in the matrix marked by sweet infinity.

The captain of the Neb, Morpheus still holds,

I can almost see the new recruits he scolds.

Of Neo, I have nothing to say

For his questions have been kept at bay.

Frost cannot hold among the tides of time

For his reign is coated in layers of past grime.

Locke, you mock me in your slight sway,

I do wish these bars would go away.

For if they did, I could lunge with all my might,

At your soulless eyes never reflecting the night.