Pulled Me

We were there but absent,
The soul was in anger
The body in revenge.
I was confused 
Should I be happy or be sad
I learnt the new color of life
But was too nasty for the moments.
I was thinking to break the chain 
It didn't let me to do so,
something tied me to it.
By now I understood that 
It was justified and unjustified too.
It was like a lame
Which gave a unforgettable pain.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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August 4, 2016 at 8:05 AM
Bringing one to attention, now for harm, but enlightened purification. really got me thinking! Great read! Thank you.
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