In chains forever be,
For not in human felicity,
Emotions but chaotic,
Body, mind and static.
Bring me the tears, filtered in a cup,
A tasty salt, with bitter bite.
All your fears, down and up,
Nobodies fault, nothing in sight.
I'll hold you till warm,
On a cold frozen night,
Our hearts to DE thaw,
A dreadful delight.
May blood dry and soak,
The bones all but cold, hard, broke and light.
Our souls all but sold.
Or to be a right!
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Author:
RSM (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 21st, 2026 13:41
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Comments1
A poem of mixed emotion bitter sweet, hot and cold. Nicely done
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