No Jail

Where faith buds

Hardship first took root

Broken souls

The hangman’s noose

No light

No hope

No tunnel

No truth



Knowledge of sweet

Multiplied by knowing bitter

Falsehood’s hold

The heavy weight of terror

No crutch

No proof

No safety

No nectar



When love falls

Room for discourse fails

Gravity released

Proves consequence availed

No chain

No bar

No cage

No jail

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