Poem -

A Grim Reality

A Grim Reality

Hands bound with closure of none 

Tortuous memories lay in the wake of the wicked ones 

Clinging to a salvation to which hope is long forgotten 

Each pull of the chains draws him closer to a grim reality 

Drowning in dreams In a state of restless abandonment 

Giving up all to save the ones he loves from a nightmarish hell 

Praying down on a broken knee ,will someone please come and set me free?

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Richard Waters

Intense and dramatic piece.

Best wishes to you as always !  :)

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Bradford

Hey Richard thanks glad you enjoyed . I had fun writing this one . Hugs to you rock

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Richard Waters

It is great when you have fun writing a poem as it seems to come more naturally and the results tend to have more feeling or depth !

Warmest wishes as always.

:)

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Bradford

Hey amber . Thanks for your awesome comments. I wrote this one based upon the picture. Glad you took the time to read my poem . Hugs and my respect to you . Rock

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Devon La Porte

I really like that last line man, that alone added so much more depth to this pretty cool write. My respect bud.

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Bradford

Hey Devon thanks for your cool Comments.  I really liked this poem when I was done with it. To me it is one of my better writes. Glad you enjoyed.  Hugs to you rock 

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