False FreedomA Poem by Riley BrayEven in death there is no one to protect you.
Alarmingly slow,
The gateway shall open, Revealing the Utopia behind it.
One false step, And surely this dream will come to an end, For the forsaken are forbidden. Drip. Drip. Drop. I'm finally melting into the death I deserve. © 2013 Riley BrayReviews
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2 Reviews Added on April 23, 2013 Last Updated on April 25, 2013 AuthorRiley BrayAbout"There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside of you."---Maya Angelou "I'm not even going to get mad anymore...I'm just gonna start expecting the lowest from the people I thought h.. more..Writing
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