Poem -
Repossessed

I had poured everything into a repossessed future, enduring a change in time.An interior of turmoil,tyranny and diseased minds.My own family seeks love, companionship and concrete morals.But the morals,just like concrete, can crack under pressure.It can break apart,becoming dust to be trampled underfoot.
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