Regrets of the many ( but few)

A chained man groans in the night
fearing daybreak for whats to come
a life fearing creature inside
ready and waiting...
calmed by the same feeling tearing him apart
a feeling like looking through the spray painted glass of his heart
fire consumes his life to a point of no return
so many bridges burned
the soot cakes his fingernails and chokes his lungs
blinding him from his actions
soon he sits alone in a black room in a white house
there are no more sounds in the night.

~Marc