Imagine

Imagine being chained

Between the stones of

Desperation and loneliness

Like Prometheus on the mountain

While the ravens of guilt

Eat out your guts

Day by day

All for the crime

Of love.

May one of the stones

Find the strength to break

That the prisoner

May some clear day

Grasp freedom

‘Round it’s neck.

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