Can you witness the death of a soul?
Could you hear the scream when my soul died?
It was captured, stripped off its dreams
And was left to rot in darkness....
Demented , dejected, deserted, deprived.....
"How dare you dream, you abomination!", inquired its captors
"I cannot help it," cried my tortured soul
"For it is only human to dream"
"Human!", laughed the corrupted
"Humans are not supposed to dream"
"They should live, eat, die - but dare not dream"
Declared the overlords
"But why?", asked my ever-curious soul
"The audacity!" hissed the manipulators
"He dares question!"
And they cut its tongue, tore off the eyes, ripped his heart open.....
"That will teach the heretic!" rejoiced the tainted ones
And went to celebrate -
The productive mutilation of another soul.
And there lay my soul in the overshadowing darkness....
Demented , dejected, deserted, deprived.....
Rust, decay, decline, disintegration........
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