1. My shackles

~ For Jehansmuse, yes this is a Jean Val Jean Poem :) ~


Twist and turn

My shackles go

I carry a heavy, Heaving load

Clamp my wrists

Ache till I'm fed

Then they cut, bruise, and bled


I never killed

Once I stole

Hell is to pay, for one bread roll

So I will run

I will leave

No more shackles shall I heave



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