Limbs, Bodies, Men
Hearts, Promises, Families
Monuments, Records
Broken.
Shattered.
Splintered and Snapped.
The eternal substratum
Humanity's definition
The reason for living,
To rise up and remain
whole.
Strong.
Complete and Exhaustive.
Flirt with the taunting earth
Its cold clutches grasp fruitlessly
The line thins, blood pumps
Heart hammers, drowns out the sound
Seconds, Minutes, Hours
As meaningless as their names
No bonds, no chains
Freedom's only opposition
You.
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