Bound

Tied up
By insecurity
Held fast
By self-made fear
Captive
To the worst of thoughts
We fight
With brave veneer
‘Tis easier
To holler
And soothing
To defend
Our strongly 
held position
To our sadly
Bitter end
It serves
To more divide us
And keep us
Far apart
Then in loneliness
We wonder
How things ever
Got this far

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