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The People In My LifeWhen thou rear thine headsShadows of my past,To disturb my dreams and nights,Memories of pain and sufferingIll veiled tortureAnd bitterly worded fightsI reach deep to banish theeFor I have a raft to holdA strong hand to drag me fromDespair’s icy hold.I have people in my life,To light my way.I have people in my life,To tell me everything’s okay.Folks and FriendsWho haven’t cast me astray.I have people in my lifeWho enfold me in an embrace kindAnd sweet.I have people in my lifeWho I was fervently glad to meet.And your wordsAcross the years drawn and longGrow faint and pale with the retellingFor it is the people in my lifeWho help me grow strong …
PrisonBars of a PrisonForged from bitterness and hateCage a heart and its loveWith each moment of introspectionWith each sour memoryFor each remembered tear and betrayalThe bars grow thickerThey lengthen to enprisonOther heartsOther mindsOther soulsThey bleed leaden griefInto bitter bonesGrown weak.Utterly incapable of offeringSweet solace.