Freedom of Persephone

The devil has come to take me away

Not even looking at the leaves’ sway

As now I swear that they will be bare

Leaving the light to the nightly mare

Hades takes me away to his dearly home

Hoping that I will live in a dome

With gold and rings and beautiful things

But caged away with the food he brings

Freedom is freeing and caging is bad

But there are the stories that each of us had

Where we caged our souls

For another one’s goals.

2024-05-18

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