My Sonnet

Chained to Fate (Part 1)

I long to be free, in the world of the living.

Confined in a casket of the dead and morbid.

I’m chained down by fate, which I wish not to be.

The world I see around me is different than what others have seen.

They see a door, I see a way out.

I feel bound by fate, they feel free like a bird.

Others taste sweet honey, I taste spoiled milk.

When I touch a rose, I slice my finger.

Others touch the soft, waxy petals of the tulips.

I see life as a suffering dog, while others feel it as a breeze.

The barking dogs are drumming in my ears, as a cat purrs far in the distance away from me.

They have come back for me, for I have tried to see what others have seen.

As they drag me back to the pit, I think to myself,

I long to be free.

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Kumo