Tuesday 3 July 2012

Loneliness


Choking into the breaths of others,
the world is an overly crowded prison.
Here each man is a rat, running on baits,
leaving behind no trail.
And as they say, the time repays
when none can escape the gray.
Possessions are lost and love is gone
All that resides is the loneliness.

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