Lekhny composition -07-Jan-2022

archibold sibanda

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Lekhny composition -07-Jan-2022

Prisoner

Somehow out of nowhere

I feel my soul drifting away ,

I have long been trying to pull it towards me but the

Chains that hold it seem to be

Those crafted by the ironsmith

Of the ancient times,

The iron that somehow seems to be standing on

My throat ,this pain has

Crushed my arteries and wounded my spirit ,

I feel like an empty vase

With no reason to live for ,

The air that feels my body

Seems to be clouding my being

My heart pounds heavily on me

And the blood in me squashes my veins ,

I see it leaving hatred for one's soul in

Me and I keep still

Battling with my conscience to

Free me but the chain somehow seems too strong for my

Conscience too for I am

Still a prisoner of my own actions .

Thee° entangled