Illuminated Behind The Bars

You held me captive, 

And blew me off. 

But dear, 

You failed to notice, 

Am still illuminated behind the bars. 

Am I sinking? 

Or is it the rise? 

Do you know

What is it's price? 

Forbidden and forgotten

Are those days of Freedom, 

Where nature had it's atrocities

For the humanly treason. 

Oh! Look ahead

It's the twilight's charm. 

Is it the rising dusk? 

Or the setting dawn?