Sunday, June 14, 2020

Ep

Waiting for my time to come
breathing the sweet breath 
as long as i can make it last
no promises no regrets

Orphans of wars of hunger
no more, i am, a soul freed
free free free at last
no more enthralled in lies, i be

the fleshly pleasures 
whose burden crushes the spirit
enslaves this mind this heart
no more...
no promises no regrets






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