Friday, November 7, 2008

Freedom

There is one who can unlock my heart.

One who can free my soul.

The captivity, I know, is only temporary.

Only that person will change my life,

Will give rhyme to my broken reason.

Only one that can put me on the right path.

That person is my reason to life,

My passion in times of pain.

This is my one chance.

I can hear the person coming.

Maybe the guards will hear and try to stop

That person coming here.

In time it will be too late.

In time my jail cell would become,

My morgue

She comes!!

I can hear her.

She will save me from myself.

2008.07.21

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