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Chains Of Pains

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Chains Of Pains

Chains Of Pains

Oh, how I rise the sea
in many darken dreams 
the old roaring sounds of
the crying wind frightens me
while the anger waves move along 
like an ancient sad song,

I have seen many things 
that made me scream 
when it comes to darken dreams 
in the shadows of the night 
gives me so much fright 
when it comes for my life ,

behind my ears 
I did hear the sound of autumn winds
crying at me again 
Chains of my pains 
held me down in a darken room
when I move you can hear
the sounds of my fears 
when Dark Angel comes near,

Clank of my chains
sounds like howling bells of hell
in a storm of rain of my pains
while I cry day and night 
for freedom to come,

Guinevere of my body 
the throbbing of my knotted hands
that still move the pen 
in my own blood stain ink 
for all to read about me in darken dreams.

Poetic Judy Emery (c)

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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