Tag: Freedom
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Muted to the core; her pain Shredded Hiroshima Bleeding on the inside No one knows No one sees Zipped lips Contained tears Fake smiles Heavy hearts A city of sorrow No one knows No one sees Arrested hope Frozen dreams…
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Freaked out; hair stood up still Volcanic-ambition to its rest, like the farmers tools High octane passion is yesterday’s story His soul has grown older than his face He still owns an apartment at lepers colony Escape is out of…
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I want to sit at your feet to behold your beauty I want to sit at your feet, consumed by your love Free my soul from the snare of the Fowler Free my soul from bowing down to other gods…
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Like a spectator watching his favorite team in a losing streak; with a sullen face. You sit quietly on the floor, at the corner of your living room, staring on the ceiling with a heart filled with shame, guilt and fear mixed in a concoction of probing questions, hitting…
ALL CHRIST 