Broken Free

A reckoning at hand

The hour has arrived

They thought him to be dead

But somehow he has survived

The deepest depths of Hell

Have been ripped and torn asunder

Broken is the yoke

That he had been living under

Vengeance is at hand

Moving with impunity

Pray that you survive

For the beast has broken free


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14 responses to “Broken Free”

  1. Wow, your words are like a thunderous symphony! The imagery and rhythm you’ve crafted in “Broken Free” are truly captivating. It’s as though each line holds its own power, building up to an electrifying crescendo. Brilliant work!

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    1. Thank you Claire πŸ™
      Truly appreciated and glad you like it 😊

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  2. Nice work!

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    1. Thank you, Amy. πŸ™πŸ™

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      1. You’re welcome, Kevin😊

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    1. Thank you so much! πŸ™

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  3. powerful, Kevin….πŸ€πŸ™

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    1. Thank you, Lady D
      Always greatly appreciated πŸ™

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      1. always welcome πŸ€πŸ™
        (need to borrow an image of yours, please….will credit for sure…is it okay if I do?

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      2. But of course πŸ‘πŸ™

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      3. great…thanksπŸ˜πŸ™

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      4. Anytime 😊

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