Freedom
Far beyond the horizon,your wall lies in ruins.
Brick stacked on brick.
Barricading your soul.
Your truths no longer hidden,
I see you,
a man,
with another man.
Your quivering mind,
like the hooker boot of existence,
cowers behind charades of sex and lust.
The sun now never rises for you.
The forgiving light,
never more caresses you cheek.
I will stack the bricks once more
to hide the delicate world from your grasp.
They need not be tainted by your lecherous hands.
We can now all live safely
above the sky, alone.
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