Saturday, November 01, 2008

115.

Suppressèd Life


In common love that I despise
For social’s norm, sweet blanket lies
Nor man nor beast can know the tears
From running long from fear of fears

Assorted choice and mix of chance
In heaven’s rule of earthly dance
For Gods and Demons’ endless game
For us the players, wrought with shame

Flee through life away from pain
But find ourselves still here again
Let love unseen and cold as lies
Scream circles round our futile lives

Till death from love we desperate long
To end a life of soulless wrong
To reach for stars and heaven’s grasp
Release the love left lost in hearts

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