Would you come out of your labyrinth
And have a dance with me?
Your Master can come with us too.
The more the merrier, you'll see.
Let us waltz into the dancefloor
That is this city in ruins.
I'm sure we'll find something funny
To occupy our dark minds.
Let go of your walls,
Your thorns, your smoking pipes
And stone gargoyles.
Open wide the iron gates.
There are no chains for us here.
Throw away all your restraints,
We'll keep dancing all night long
Till this city bursts in flames.
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Shortys2024 Challenge
PoetryA collection of poems for the Shortys Challenge 2024. Starting September 1st , I'll be posting a short poem a day and submitting it to the challenge. Join me in this personal quest, and let's find out if I can complete the goal of writing 30 poems i...
