About time I got round to writing something new... here it is.
Tell me, is there any freedom from this oppression of anger,without setting it free to destroy whatever it meets?
Is there a freedom from the black bandage bound along my knuckles, reminding me of the consequences of my actions??
Even when I keep it own my wrist, simply to keep it around, it sticks out with it's ugly shade, disturbing the harmonic routine of my own self???
How can I bring about my own little Renaissance?
Words by .Simon
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Written on 2010-04-16 at 22:59
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My own little Renaissance
Tell me, is there any freedom from this oppression of anger,without setting it free to destroy whatever it meets?
Is there a freedom from the black bandage bound along my knuckles, reminding me of the consequences of my actions??
Even when I keep it own my wrist, simply to keep it around, it sticks out with it's ugly shade, disturbing the harmonic routine of my own self???
How can I bring about my own little Renaissance?
Words by .Simon
Read 639 times
Written on 2010-04-16 at 22:59
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