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Captivity

Even when she's on the ground
In so mush pain and agony,
No one moves nor makes a sound.
This is the way it soon will be
Beyond our pain and misery.
Even when she cries or weeps
Just because of miscommunication,
No one moves or even creeps.
This is the way it soon will be
Beyond our pain and misery.
Even when she screams or shouts,
Not even a drop of contemplation,
No one will move without a doubt.
This is the way it soon will be
Beyond our pain and misery.
This is our world when all are shunned.
No more fun,
No more laughter,
No more love,
Only misery.
This is what happens...
When we keep our hearts in captivity.
Poem by Vorazlov28