A still picture of a perfect scene
We can venture as glances made us feel
Norms that lecture what one will do
Missing freedom that makes us feel the gloom
The natural order is keeping us on bay
No need to worry the tragics dismay
Dispel all the things that itches the strings
Let us be one with the puppetry
We are aware of the unnatural control
However no one dares to stand up tall
Against the demonstration of deadly guillotine
Awaiting the independent unbending skin
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Into Her Unknown 2
PoetryAre you feeling sad, confused, charmed, in love? Your emotions are valid, and we will write about it. Let me harness your emotions, and you have the choice to plunge in, head first. You will figure out your life. Do not give up. You are not alone...