Both poems about Despair
This version of "Destiny" written 20 October 2021
Destiny
Life is inherently fatal,
You are born to die.
It is your Destiny!
Each day merely puts off the inevitable.
This version of "Trapped" written in Summer 1985.
Trapped
Trapped in his skull
Like a man in a cell,
Staring out glassed over eyes,
first one then the other. Both poems about Despair
Trying to move his body,
Even a finger but
The wires are cut
Someone else controls his body.
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