Maya Robena

Stolen Freedom - Poem by Maya Robena

I know that I will never be free,
As I gaze into destiny's eyes,
Black pits of melancholy,
Reflects the truth behind my lies,

My soul is owned,
By hope's lost bet,
My mind is loaned,
To depressed regret,

Yet still I pray,
For my heart's last beat,
Longing for the day,
I am seared by hell's heat.

Comments about Stolen Freedom by Maya Robena

  • Jurietta Duraan (4/1/2008 10:01:00 AM)

    The words are beautifully woven together.... I really like your poem and your insight into self. Yuri (Report)Reply

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  • (4/1/2008 9:00:00 AM)

    very nice. in this poem are you saying that you are searching for something and no matter how hopeless it seems you will never give up? (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 1, 2008

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