Just another poem, this is more serious ^_^.
Dream Of Escape.
The idea of escape is but a dream. For we are never truly free. And no matter how much you plee. You can never be free it seems.
The chains that bind us down. They can never be thrown away. For they are part of that frown No matter what we try to say.
We can run far away. We can swim far away. We can drive far away. We can fly far away. But the past will always follow, no matter what we try to say.
You can never be free. No matter how much you plee. For the past still haunts you in your dreams. You can never be truly free it seems.
Morale of the poem: Not many people led the best of lifes growing up. A majority of people led far from happy lives. This poem tells, if not reflects upon the idea of escapeing from your past, since our past it forever tied to us by what seems to be, a metal chain that we can not get rid of. We are never able to rid ourselves of our past, but only learn from it, and grow stronger.
Djv9013 · Wed Oct 31, 2007 @ 05:40am · 1 Comments |