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Dungeon Master
February 19, 2014
I hate to beg but there is no more fight/ my wings that gave me angels flight--
You have clipped.
This room with four simple walls/ and iron clad bars had gripped me by my heart.
No light in this cage--
On this stage I stand and age.
Inside I'm full of pent up rage like a backstage pressure gauge.
I'm so far gone in this mental abyss
This is not bliss only for soulless in need of dismiss to reminisce
Dungeon master can't you see what you have done?
I can't cry these years anymore.
I can still smell the breath of the beast
© Narongsukchai T., Sachse, TX
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PirateCountry DIAMOND said...
on Feb. 24 2014 at 8:46 am
I really like your poem. Your rhyme scheme is incredible! I like the idea behind it as well. Good job!
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