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Chains

I know your nightmare; nothing is safe now.
In life you linger, lost in dreams and lies.
You project pain far, poison what was pure.
All betray your best, banish what was bliss.
So, wounded within, who can lift the weight?
And so with sadness, sweetness rotted sick.
What love thought lovely, languish thought a leash.
You cast off the cord, cut all you carried.
With freedom you flee fair love you favoured.
And me as manacle, marred lie in mud.
Broken, I see black.

(2015)

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