Bound By Invisible Ropes Of Psychological Instability

Morpheus is bound
and i am the modern Morpheus
Light is refused of my
Pleading
and I do not resist being bound
i tease you with
No complaint and you watch me
Feeling so guilty
Why a man like me must be bound
by the ropes of
Psychological instability
That is what you think from the
Beginning
And i give you the look of Numbness
and you begin to ask
Who is Morpheus?
Where is the heart of Morpheus

It is in his head and you cannot
Destroy it
Because you love
the Passion in his eyes

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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