Slave to verse...
- Lalima

- Oct 12, 2023
- 1 min read
I verse my emotions to you
For the reason that it's hard
Not to arouse your disgust...
When I pen down sentiments
Mostly unwelcome to third eye
I settle for an alter ego voice...
However I know this evidence
You emote discreet and deep
A torch or weight, uncertain
To my modest blind pair of eyes.
I disclose some secrets, some
Hideously personal hopes, wants
For your perusal perhaps or mine...
When I tackle the white elephants
It's to give them a proper farewell
And not to glorify their darkness...
Though I realize your discomfort
In acknowledging their presence
An impediment to your autonomy
To me, the absoluteness in slavery.





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