Poetplayhouse

Freedom

June 15, 2008

 

The shackles has left a mark;

reminiscent of a past

Dying to remember what its like to forget

Remnants from what has been, haunting still

Reaps the good years, turned to tears

The past delays

Tis’ the greatest traitor portrayed

 

 

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