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scene xvi the freedom that awaits us
so bright, so light the hope that shines in the dead of the night, your dark glowing eyes ever so gleaming the thin-lipped smile ever so beaming. the hope we yearn have yet to be earned hope is all but lost, the future awaiting us is vast; we are alive under the starry night sky free from the lies that binds our eyes, we have tried our best to be young and free. it is all that we could ever be. the life we used to lead so dark, so resentful now everything is so dreary, so peaceful. climbing up the path to regain back our strength pushing everything but our goals to arm length. the victory of being free is near this path becomes crystal clear. raw screaming we make the quick paces our feet take, yet we made it, haven't we? that fateful fate allowed us to be.
the freedom that WE HAVE ACHIEVED
author's note. i'm currently on a writer's block so i have nothing more but half assed drafts waiting to be completed...and this is my attempt at finishing a poem which could have been more but due to my incompetence, turned out like shit :D
