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chadwick
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The oldest prison known,
my own.
Cold bones,
depressed skin,
barely alive… shuffling.
Everything inside
screams to hurt.
I have not breathed in joy
for years,
more than I can remember to count.
Aching to drill,
rotten tooth
the dungeon in my mind… (tormenting voices call)
Shadows slipping over cobwebs,
neck exposed.
The oldest prison know,
my own.
my own.
Cold bones,
depressed skin,
barely alive… shuffling.
Everything inside
screams to hurt.
I have not breathed in joy
for years,
more than I can remember to count.
Aching to drill,
rotten tooth
the dungeon in my mind… (tormenting voices call)
Shadows slipping over cobwebs,
neck exposed.
The oldest prison know,
my own.
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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"what a long, strange trip it's been"
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
why love
when every step is another stumble into a black abyss
why lift your foot
when every effort is made against an immovable rock
why make an effort
when every sun sheds light on what was
why see
when every moon whispers all secrets
why sleep
when every breath is pain filling every pore
why breathe
because we love.
Godfather.
Damn, I know EXACTLY what you mean
Damn
AND, gf, I also understand your reply.
You are all excellent word-smiths
"what a long, strange trip it's been"
And worse off, you're gonna die in there !
Life sentence, that is.