Bounded……… Bounded by the same gene code, driven by the blood of the old, witnessing a side I've never known, a story so sad it's untold. Bounded by the same DNA they had a past of agony, I feel their pain in my head, I feel their pain, I feel the cry, I sense the fear that never dies. sometimes I want to say to them fear is a useless emotion but to witness what they went through my words are carefully chosen. Bounded by love, death, and pain…. Bounded by regrets, guilt, and shame … They all walked a hard path to make the future generation's walk softer but what could move a man from a King to a pauper? Whatever it was it was a great sin BUT we will never be bounded by poverty again.
Done by: KCG
It's a small summary of the struggle of my family and how it affects me sometimes.. enjoy..