Renaissance

Don’t worry if you have fallen down, gather the courage to get up and run. The world is waiting for you.

The Cracked Up World

Frustrated, tired, pained, exhausted,
Not a moment more could I have existed,
So saturated was I that I could take no more,
This sounded like a dreadful folklore.

I ran out into the forest as fast as I could,
Leaving all the memories behind, upon my hood,
Summer sun filtered through the canopy of trees,
Dappling the forest pathway with my hair in the breeze.

Three and a half months I spent in jail,
Now I was out, but not on bail,
They whipped me, they lashed me, brought me to my knees,
Little did they know they had awoken the beast within me.

I was tainted with revenge, filled with anger,
I fought a battle, they had to surrender,
I hated the legal system all my life,
And finally, I did justice to all their lies.

I had been put into solitary confinement,
No fault of my own, I…

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