21 Apr 2020

Dead prince

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So despicable and lame
Is this thick and heavy chain,
Which revolves around my neck
And makes me become a wreck.

 

So cruel and pitiless:
I am naked and worthless
In this tiny, little cage
My companion is my rage.

 

So suffocating and dark
Is this abandoned theme park,
Where no kid is playing since
The king had murdered the prince.

January 2015

 

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