Hidden chains
05.11.06 (3:38 pm) [edit] Two friends sit, Afraid to say what is simply there. The obvious unstated Like a vast abyss, A cold famished void Swallows the truth that could be shared, But no, Fear’s hold is strong, The manacles locked, The key lost somewhere in life’s journey, Hid in the desert their life has become, Buried in the sands of time, Rusted beyond repair. Dying by inches, They smile and talk of nothing, Thinking they will live forever, Safe in their separate prison, Self created; Not knowing that they are fools. |