FREEDOM

John Sarah

Silence! I find myself Immensely confused Don't you dare utter a single word, they say My thoughts remain unheard I don't dare express myself for if I do They strangle and torture me, filled with despair, And never wanting to let the tears show, I fade into an unreached part of hell Hiding my face from the light As it excites and creeps me out Deceiving all of you with a smile, thinking of freedom, my freedom When will I be free?

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I saw a dream, and there were you, And there was coldness in your eyes. I wonder what a kind of true Made you become as cold as ice. And later I looked back to get a sense This empty glance was hellish call of past. It used to be a high and strong defense Against the world, the pain and me at last. You looked at me, and peering in your soul, I felt so lonely, as something vital died. And that is what I fear most of all - That nothing gentle will remain inside. Inside of you. Inside of me as well. And nothing will be said to farewell.

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