Locked In

Screaming in the lock;
Placement is not key.
Thrown into a bears den,
Without a trace of longing.
Where does it belong?
A million doubts,
Displayed on the floor.
This is surely not to work.
Nothing is set in stone,
Nothing means everything here.
A place such as this,
Turned out to be the nightmare
One dreams of.

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