Bay

A poem which was inspired by a video that i watched about a prison.

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1. Bay

Faceless due
to circumstance,
another vicarious statistic
tallied and
charted,
hearts drawn to scale
upon the graphs
that own us.
Digits formed facial features
never to become familiar,
assuming anonymity
beneath coal sacks -
a hangman's hood
worn thick.

With noughts as our
mouths,
we remain
muted
even if things are left unsaid.
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