H I M (poem)

 

Chained to a mindset that likes to lead you to forget

You’re not forgotten

you’re free from rotting

Your hearts still beating far from stopping

This is your time the grounds long for your stomping

For dust to fly and settle on a paserby

Who thinks you less

they can’t see a lot

Leave them there to drown in that though

You once were blind to your chains and had to be taught

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That there’s one way from the darkness to be brought

H I M

 


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