crushing waves
the sting of time
that evolves as a blur
of mind
around the depiction that
caught your eye
bars and shackles
thoughts dissolving them
to avoid reality fall
the cap between wants
and needs desperate
to lift up beaten beauty
once called life
circulating thoughts in swirl
are morning's haze
vultures waiting the spirit
to cease the crawl to light
panics and tremors
electric shocked to numb in terror
hands and feet chopped
I kneel in dreams to
wake up one morning
to live
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