Full stop stops me

…There is a whine within my soul
…I want it to be soothed up
…However,the full stop stops me
…Formality binds me
…The whine cease to farewell stealthy
…I lost words again
?What should I do
…Moving on as a cadaver with no entity
…But I am not, I have been hiding lyrics to sing
…Throughout words, but not anymore
…I’m suppressed by rules
? …Who creates these rules
?…What a sadism
? …The one who set rules wanted to torture souls
…Yet,I have no weapon to fight him
…I merely have my pen and my paroles
…My Words have been marginalized
…Unfortunately , they’ve been jailed forever
…Because of The masochistic language
?Am I exaggerating
…I don’t want to make an end to my sentence
…The period ruins my spirit
…I want it to be an infinite sentence
…Ended by a moan
…But the full stop stops me

Full stop stops me

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