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An ego was pilfered from a prided act,a prided act that stated years of cowering from truth,
a truth that unveiled mistakes,
the mistakes that were prompted by egotistical acts.
Egotistical acts,
that ungratified an ideological dream,
from partaking with a great vision.
A great vision,
that realised a bridge,
to be constructed piece by piece.
A bridge,
that engendered a world,
to chain it’s thoughts from freedom.
A freedom that ashamed,
with great grief,
from uprising failure.
An uprising failure,
that provoked a contribution,
to the corral of a future,
a future that could have flourished a once great dream.
A dream that ripped out,
like a string from a guitar,
a guitar that systemised a voice, mind and soul,
to weary from trying to express.
An expressiveness that idled to a long rest,
that consisted of a muted inner voice and mind,
a muted inner voice and mind that only had words,
to cradle their thoughts,
thoughts that were not sedating with utter fulfilment.
A fulfilment that was forsaken from it’s true nature,
a nature that barely anymore deploys an ego,
to impure a masqueraded army from false intentions