The poem describes being trapped and alone, counting the endless nights in silent slumber like death. The speaker is focusing on the heavens blocked off by massive stone, feeling like it's hell to be alone as the days and nights pass by quickly yet endless, with sad memories constrained and an inability to escape an immortal yet dark existence.

1. Entrapped
By Shanon Quinn
Dreadful silent hopeless slumber,
Like death until the empty dawn,
Counting helpless, lonely numbers,
My millionth night goes on and on.
I focus eyes upon the heavens,
Blocked off by the massive stone,
One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Sevens
It’s like Hell to be alone.
Dim and colorless is my past,
Memories constricted by his hold,
Days and nights all go so fast,
As decades, centuries quick unfold.
Too sad I am to live forever
To never die, how hard I cried,
But escape from evil, I can never,
Immortalities dark side.