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chains, death, ego, Endless Chains, fantasy, Friday Fantasy, life, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry
Unfinished tasks running stagnant
Body falling apart in fragments
Suffering fate no longer humane
Dragging about life’s endless chain
Forged with the sins of man and his mind
Ego inflated, dilated, unkind
Donning a hollow, negative mask
Evil has conquered this one final task
While laughing at you with nary a care
He’s trapped you inside these bonds that you wear
For they will continue to burden and drain
And rust as you pull against agonizing pain
No escape can you find as your ego deflates
Trying again to be human, too little, too late
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
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Thanks for reblogging 🙂
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Awesome!!! Wow!!! And again such a stunning picture. You are amazing.
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Thank you, Erika! I wrote this piece first. It was hard to find just the right picture. I think I’m still bleary eyed lol
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You were really lucky finding that one!!! It was meant to be!
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This piece is awesome…I especially like the end 🙂
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Thank you so very much!! 🙂
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