Don't mourn me when my time comes
for I haven't left this world of ours
I have been freed of a lifetime of ties
I have finally torn my soul cage
I have freed my spirit of an earthly prison
I have broken my shell made of morality
now I roam freely in my home
setting loose my darkest thoughts
For they were not cruel
neither were vain
but were still called wrong
For our society is corrupted
and it cages our true feelings
behind the bars of morality
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Ideas & Manias
PoesíaUn pequeño rincón en mi perfil en el cual puedo escribir lo que quiero sin miedo a que me juzguen. obs: No todo los poemas o ideas estaran en español, algunos pueden estar en ingles o portugues.
