From the Depths
We tell you this all from with in our cell.
Not a jail of iron, but from the depths of hell.
Today, we unloosen the knot that held our tongues.
We'll give new breathe to our starving lungs.
This secret is kept through the tongue of the dead.
A silent speech unheard and never said.
So pay attention kid this we won't say again.
The Light conquers all it subdued us in the end.
Copyright © Steven Medellin | Year Posted 2014
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