Can I Get a Witness?

 

You slip out of a leash, to roam without guide–

an execution many can’t look to see,

as they still implore, and well abide,

by holding leashes, in spite of thee.

 

It’s a freedom remote, as you vainly roost there,

brazenly chained, to confinement’s vacant sphere.

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