The ‘Prison’

I am fully aware of what’s happening

I am aware of how I got here

There was no trial. No jury. Just the judge.

Acting alone (and in malice), you decided to act as a judge and executioner. You found me guilty of something I didn’t do. Simply because you can.

As a result, I got ‘locked’ in a ‘prison’ that you designed. There are no walls. No windows. In theory, I can leave any time I want to. That’s what you want the world to think. But because of what you did and how it was implemented, it’s not as easy as walking out the front door. Much like the song Hotel California by The Eagles, you can check out but you can never leave