BY DR. AGONSON
I would have never known,
nor cared to know,
what lay beyond the veil.
The door I’d left unopened,
and you opened it,
is locked and I’m in jail.
Behind these walls enclosed,
you closed the door,
and none may post my bail.
It’s in this room I hunger,
ever hungry,
desire t’no avail.
When you a key revealed,
you took the key!
Our friendship was so frail.
Entrapped in living death,
dying never,
is this my untold tale.
Listen to my beautiful voice:
A very sombre tale!
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Yes, but hopefully there will be a way out one day.
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