The Gace of Bod

The only thing of worth
That I can say is all mine,
Is rare and unseen-
The only one of its kind.
It is a cage,
The exact shape of my soul.
A body, an organism,
In shape of a black hole.
You wanted the key
To get into my heart.
Here it is, up for sale
At any local Mart.
My bags are packed,
My ticket’s in my pocket.
I will flee the cage
As soon as you unlock it.
Yes I have lost it,
The fire’s about gone.
My trip from this world to that
Begins before long.
So, farewell gray world.
My heart has long since gone.
I’ll be glad to be free
Of this world that’s so wrong.