The Soldier

Adrift in the wilderness,
irreconcilable sensations,
a hero’s fears made real.

Once he held a crown in the womb,
now he succumbed to unseen bondage,
brought forth by mereley accommodating,
all which was desired by her.

Consumed in her vice,
the boundary unknown,
imprisoned
between the toilet
and a money box.

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