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Chain of thoughts of a character of mine as I was attempting to describe him. |
| He can't reach it He can't see it Blocked by a shadow He doesn't know about it Chained down Held back Tied up Blindfolded He only hears Never sees Blind is he, who cannot fly His wings have been, torn apart What can he do? He can't reach out He can't let go He can't walk forward Where has everyone gone? He doesn't know He screams He calls He begs He cries No one hears him No one can help him He hides away In the dark What can he do? Not a thing, not a thing The poor child, he can't save himself. |