Into the Woods
Enslaved by a giant slavery
My search was a search of freedom
In a pure fury
I ran in a wild form
Into the woods...
My life had been begged
By a chained darkness
Championed and crossed
Never near a light goodness.
A ray I found there
Among the tall trees and dry woods
I wished forever a stay here.
Far and wide...In the woods.
My soul embraced a charm
Conjured in a smell of greens
A liberating calm
Lost in the pools of dreams.
Into the woods
I ran in a wild form
In a pure fury
My search was a search of freedom
Enslaved by a giant slavery.
Copyright © Goodness Lanre | Year Posted 2013
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