Vengence's Lair
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Lost
Around my brain lie walls of concrete,
Made of visions so playfully made,
Now a mazed prison for my mind.
Into blackness,
Stared and scoffed at,
Floating endlessly.
Ripped and torn,
Standing broken,
Lost in darkness.
One of these may be my key,
Or all combined to lift the walls
And unlock the prison gate.
Oh how I long to be set free...
Or do I?
Victor Ransom
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