These chains of misery
Known only by the truth
Created by one's young
The key
Held with maturity
Confusion, an illusion from the heart
Torn apart
Hope, the only seal strong enough to hold
And the thought not only made by one
But many others
Question their own strength
Planted by the chains of misery
What is there left to be?
What hope, will be the cost to set one free
Inspiration, deep down a revolution the only true Constitution
To set
One free by the unique chains of misery
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Written July-September 2014
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Achieving For The Greater Good
RandomA collection of poems made to improve. Second book in the Strictly Amusement series.
