Poetry

Freedom

Freedom from the shackles,
That limit our lives and minds from progress
That erode true identity and install counterfeit
That corrupt our purpose and position

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As I Walk

As I walk,
In Pathways,
Dusty pathways,
In stench and smelling waste,
I curse the government,
Is there hope?
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Drips and drops!

Drips and droplets of rain,
Fall,
With familiar sounds,
Du, tu, du, tu, du, shaaaaa,
The familiarity,
Burns away every emotion,
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Home

wandering in the streets of thoughts
swimming in the ocean of homelessness
grief of the lost light once enjoyed
falling from the abyss of the comfort of the father.
the glow of glory diminishes

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