The questA Poem by Wishful Thinker
I am locked here
There is nobody near I need to live, I wish to fly, I want to love But the monster obstructs me from flying like a dove In a castle, I am enthroned as a queen The queen of her own delusions and phantasms There is no prince who'll come to the rescue It is only the queen and the demons in the view This is a quest to hunt a doorway or a window That will get me out of this deluded world into the real show Helpless but not hopeless as I trudge I am certain to pave my way out of this sludge Soon will the day come when I will be dethroned The sun will shine and the devils will die From illusion to verity shall I fly
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3 Reviews Added on January 13, 2012 Last Updated on January 14, 2012 AuthorWishful ThinkerMumbai, IndiaAboutWell, I am not a professional writer but writing is my passion. I write to make myself happy. more..Writing
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