FREEDOMA Poem by purplerayWhen the chains are gone but.....
I've lived too long in the dark cave,
I thought there was nothing left of my soul to save, But now I'm crawling with my broken spirit, Because I have looked straight through the devils eyes and I no longer fear it, I am no longer under the cunning spell of illusion, My lucid mind can see the difference between veracity and delusion, My wrists may still be sore but my chains are broken, My feet may still hurt but the words have been spoken, Now I can walk free, the gates are wide open, Yes, I can walk free, but I just feel frozen. © 2016 purpleray |
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