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I found bondage
Which fills the lives of men
With misery and distress
And floods their dreams
...

Be silent, my heart
For the world cannot comprehend
The depth of your cries and desires
And the deafening silence of your aloneness.
...

3.

I have doubted the truth of my undertaking a thousand fold
I moved from the shadows of my ignorance
And was blinded by the light of truth
The reality of my life was naught but plain imagery
...

It is not that I did not love you
But my love was intertwined with self doubt and self deceit
I cared
I hope you realize that
...

Tis a thought, this one is
Of great moments and fine splendours of life
Of mysteries unsolved
And promises unkept.
...

The infinite plurality that surrounds me
The totality of existing things
The knowledge of endless possibilities
Has kept me in a state of wonder.
...

For crying out loud
For my selfish demands
The pain of my birth
And the turmoil of my upbringing
...

8.

Peace be with you, oh life
Through whose fulfillment
Lies hope and aspiration.
...

I watched a dove die
And was mesmerized by the image
Stared at the rupture of peace
And innocence
...

I love you for your sincerity
The naivety of your action
And the humility of your thought
...

Woe to you
Who ridicule the beggar
And force him to sell his pitiful belongings
The source of his miserable life
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Look What I Found

I found bondage
Which fills the lives of men
With misery and distress
And floods their dreams
With tears and anguish.

I found submission
Which fills the lives of children and their mothers
With passitivity and compliance
And binds them to a life which they abhor
With all of their hearts.

I found fear
Which stifles the souls
And the hearts of the brave
And places them under the domination of the tyrant
Who uses their strong bodies and weak minds
As instruments for his power.

I found bitterness
Which causes the tongues of the oppressed
To curse and lament
Whilst hiding behind their plight.





I found misery
Which resides beside despair
In a home filled with miserables
Living as criminals and dying as
Despised and rejected non-existents.

I found slavery
And emptiness
And distress
And in all these
I saw perpetuity
And the vicious power of continuity.

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