Tuesday 18 September 2018

Rise


Shadows come
Pass by me
Lift the dark
Please don’t bark

Asking the impossible
Expect me to ask
Too much of you
Stuck to me like glue

Shadows wrapped
Around innocent shoulders
Pressing the world
Heavy like boulders

Painting a pathway
Of greed
Never helping me
In my time of need

Pressed again
Pinning me to the ground
Hunted like
The hungry hound





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