Poems from ff7fanbdb
They know nothing of their own.
They know only what they have been told.They know not the freedom I do.
Without Limits.
Without...
You wake up on a table. You try to move around, but quickly begin to find yourself strapped with leather bands to the sides of it. "...
A young man climbs
From a crowd below
Up a steep metal ladder
Through the blistering snow.
To see the view
And the wonders in store.
As...
For she is as cold as a december night.
As dead inside as the trees in the day.
Yet she can be as warm as a fire
Lit with joy and carefree...
It watches from the forest.
Wearing suit and tie.
All the while watching you.
Not an ear or an eye.
Absent of face.
Present in mind....