EscapeA Poem by Leviathus Fortes
Do I sit, trapped inside darkness
To ponder into thought And question all of life's lessons learned Even those that I have taught Sleep seems like a sweet release All the bad things leave my head When I awake, all bad things do rush back Am I wishing I were dead The eternal rest, an option Would it place my soul at ease To be free of all attachment As if a leaf upon the breeze An escape from my opression That is my one and only goal To find that freedom inside My mind, my heart, my soul © 2015 Leviathus Fortes |
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