Chained, shackled, confined,
All the ways in which we truly are,
Astray, lost, and blind,
from within and inside out,
is this all there is left for us, human kind?
I don think so, as we shall always have some hope for us left behind!
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Author:
Niko Papadatos (
Offline) - Published: October 17th, 2025 12:06
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Comments1
A great poem to reflect on that poses a serious question. Nicely done
Thank you so much. If you think about it, in the center of our existence, I believe that this is some sense true. Thank you again!
You are most welcome
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