I could sit all day writing poetry

I could sit all day writing poetry
But I feel like I’m in a straight-jacket
I wish some lover would unbind me
And pull the pins from the bracket

The gates of the fortress would crash to the ground
The conquerors flag I would tear down
To be free of the world, to be free of its madness
To be free of its toil, and its incessant sadness

Author: blackbird212012

I am interested in multimedia work: songwriting, art, and creative writing. I have been involved also in theatre and music performances.

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