=Prism & Prison=

1.
This time
I won't let the reason die
Hold on to my right
To shift the prism.

I try
 [bad word] the shells that still confide
Don't cease to defy
The depth arisen

 [bad word] 
The prison walls are closing in but there is light
Playing deceitful games
It masquerades it all.

No rest in countless tries to see the angle right
One look in the prism,
One way out.

2.
This light
Ariadne's thread held tight.
Salvation I find
From inner schism

The shell I bite
I have me to reunite
I have myself to indict
I hold the prism.

 [bad word] 
The prison walls are closing in but there is light
Playing deceitful games
It masquerades it all.

No rest in countless tries to see the angle right
One look in the prism,
One way out.

One of a million facets will lead my through the time
Facing [bad word] deflection is
My way out

#BirdofBones