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by Pygmalion Aug 2, 2005 category : Life, society / about society
So many years ago When we were still free Like a bleeding shadow Over the endless sea We row our ams off With the hope to be released Maybe just one more scoff To be free from this beast The golden sunsets Never seemed so grey Wiping off the sweats Chained in the hallway The deck is desolate Daylight went to sleep The odor of phosphate Makes your tired eyes weep Our arms like rotten wood Rowed millions of gallons away But do you think we ever could Be free men today
by kye
Sail of dreams is an excellent poem. i can't even find a word that could define it... it's great!!!
by Mark
great poem! 5/5 mark