Monday, November 15, 2004

Cry for freedom

Would it have mattered if I’d walked into the centre of the sea? Seemed a tiny distance unbarred by the heights & the rocks below. It was a spectacular moment, one of those perfect instances to unite with eternity. To make the last leap & break the chains of this world, once & for all. It’d be so easy to erase the distance keeping me away from that life giving ocean. It’d be divine to dive into forever. What difference would it make if I did? It’d only grant one soul some peace. The world would’ve carried on. I’d only been 1 less mouth to feed, 1 less body to clothe, 1 less writer, writing these sordid rhymes & 1 less spirit crying for freedom!

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