A tear falls…and another…
A tear for every dismissed dream…
Every futile fantasy…
Every meaningless minute…
Every suffocated second…
Wasted…waiting and hoping
For an illusive life.
An impulsive dash for freedom,
Escape into a prison.
With chains that clench tighter
With every hesitation…
Every sacrifice…
Every gasp for air…
Some twisted freedom…
Christina De Silva
04 December 2008
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