The Kingdom behind the cage.


Where ends meet and time bleeds,

Lives a kingdom that only knows alone

Desperate and covetting a friend,

The kingdom built a playground with a fence,

And so their dream of friendship met its end

Because they forgot how to let someone in,

Forever trapping their hope within.

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1 comment

  1. often a chilling reality…

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