For those who are locked in a cage; find the key.
For those who are tied with a rope; break free.
For those who are nervously stuck in the past; face the present.
For those who are broken and bruised; look back to all the places you went.
Is it all this simple, simply done with a blink?
Or is the solution for the present not always linked?
Where can you find the key, and how do you break free?
There is nothing but empty space where all eyes are watching you, but they can’t see.
How can you face the present, and look back to the places you went?
There will always be someone blindfolding the poor and direct them to no-man's-land.
Is it worth it?
Perhaps it is.
The future, the past, it’s all a big risk.
“Worth it, oh so worth it,” is what they say, when the end is near and they drift off in space.
You can do it, you can stay.
- Author: Swiftmansweet ( Online)
- Published: January 17th, 2025 12:09
- Category: Unclassified
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