dream_weaver Posted May 31, 2010 Report Share Posted May 31, 2010 Bound to the past with chains of tales told Rusted by years of misuse Held to the code its soul had been sold With no legal claims of abuse. A mind with its nature ignored and waste laid Starved, slowly and thoroughly sure Wrapped in false comfort for which it had paid Embracing false hopes without cure. The evil for which it had hoped to atone Ensconced in a cloak of faux guilt A practiced hand turned a heart into stone Over which so few tears have been spilt. Endorsing as others have over the years Unwilling to parse out the lie Evasion of knowledge in part due to fears Have managed to blind the mind’s eye. The key to unshackle lay out in plain sight Obscured by thoughts of dismay It is of unknown that many take flight To the commiseration of religare. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RayNewman123 Posted June 12, 2010 Report Share Posted June 12, 2010 My mind One of a kind I cannot find Do as we say, my parents did remind Do as we all wish, it has been signed Do as God commands And divines Our lives are intertwined, they opined They must be wined and dined And I resigned Or I left behind So I was benign To those who would my arms bind I surrendered what I mined Smiling under the grind My vision declined My spirit confined My being misaligned With Hell's despair entwined My mind One of a kind I cannot find I...who? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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