Souls intertwined and converged to fuse in unison;
The creation of a being so unique and precious, its organum;
The soul then birthed through the echoes of vicious thunder;
Delivered unto this world, filled with ludicrous plunder;
Exposed to the bare, ruthless and unethical souls;
Becomes one with the lost and entangled world of fools;
So vulnerable, yet so gifted in stealth;
In this maze, it has lost its health;
A broken soul, shattered by the deception;
Having given birth to this evil concoction;
The Soul.....The
Pain....The Light
Trembling with fear and anxiety as the doors shut;
Left alone in this dangerous and dark hut;
Filled with thoughts of how it has been violently abused;
Abuse that’s so terrible, even satan won’t be amused;
A knock at the door, brings back memories that haunt;
As the victim is felt motionless, the tongue is used to taunt;
How did it get this far, so quick;
Fresh wounds, with this broken tongue, I lick;
The Soul.....The
Pain....The Light
The clouds come in to set, with darkness as its friend;
With no lights visible outside, the abuse seems like a trend;
Introspection brings about insatiable hunger for freedom;
Yet the shackles keep the victim imprisoned like a con;
As laughter breaks from the abuser, light shines into the dark;
Realising that, it has been imprisoned by the abuser’s lark;
With eyes wide open, it sees that the shackles were never pad
locked;
And that, it was all a lie for the potential to be blocked;
No more lies;
No more cries;
The light has brought about the truth;
Now, the soul can be set free from this booth.
The Soul.....The
Pain....The Light
Elwin Unomasa !Gaoseb
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