Author: Evenunderscore PM
I'm tired, I don't feel like writing a summary todayRated: Fiction T - English - Words: 109 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 01-17-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2305886
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Cruelty grows on concrete beasts
Within them writhe we, shadow's feasts
To us just homes, a place we bought,
But we don't see that within we rot.
We need to run true and free,
And be allowed who we need be.
That's the truth, life's greatest quest
To not be locked in with the rest.
To swim in deepest ocean blue
Alongside jolly gray whale crew.
Or fall asleep on morning dew.
Life's we in that simple brew.
Or sit beside the reddest flower
Full of rage, infernal power,
Not chained to dark ship's bower.
My people we must never cower