Ol' Jacob Marley
I wander throughout the world
in a chain of my own making
A chain for which I cannot escape
A chain that I drag
from continent to continent.
I made the chain
Link by link
As made choices that I now regret
Link by link,
Choice by choice.
I wish that I could go back
but the past cannot be rewritten
So I wander the world
in a chain I have forever
condemned myself to.
Images from my past
take turns haunting me
I remember the only true acquaintance
I have ever known
one just like me.
He's creating his chain
it's longer than mine
and soon, he will join me
in my aimless
wanderings.
If I could only spare him
of the same fate
of chains made of money
and remorse and greed
I most certainly would.
But I wander the world
in chains.
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