the stains alined

the stains alined

we forged the chains that bind us
as needs we have, to never grow
so boldly that it drains, the kind as
a flow that feeds on our soul
and that we fear, so we forbid to sow
the grains we can’t have left behind us
the seeds that hold in them the glow
like the brains we thought held our mind must
give the heart its will, when we feel it blow
and bleeds as it yearns to be free
until the stains that have alined
are all that we can see
and are all we´ll ever find

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