trojan horse

feeling like a cube...4 sides and boxed in,
feeling like a circle... waiting to begin,
feeling like a void... frozen in space,
feeling like you want me...out of your face!

a tower on its own,
in a castle with crumbled walls,
held together with ivy that's grown,
wrapped between its lonely halls.

the guards gave up years ago,
went home as they saw no threat,
even though true threat was a trojan horse,
when your guards leave is this what you get?

will these walls be rebuilt after this fight?
will the guards come back when all is right?
will the princess return to her tower up high?
or will her and her carriage ride away with a sigh?

the answer to all of these questions i seek,
before like the tower i'm crumbling and weak,
held together not with ivy but a meer daisy chain,
with random thoughts like these swimming through my brain.