Done

poem by: Braverman Waltz
Written on Mar 07, 2017

Reflection through the lens of lifeless freedom smiles so bent it stands straight truth,cowardice and creeping in towers long stretching far away telling far away obedient youth,there be no strength there no tale or tease no wronging righteous belief no staring behind written stories no less eating but full.in short toward the gelotine 
where rhyming stops to lower it's head  bow with 
messy hair and slumber. 
What  have we
done to puppets strings a wooden 
handle no less of things where 
have we gone from cheaters death  
no beating pose is reached.shout
 against time marching seek not to
 stay for minutes sake for this a 
letter of filed contempt have won 
with only losing,have won.

 

Tags: inspirational, fear,

 

 

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