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On Ideal of Man

Away , away those shackles
Freed me unto eternity .
I shall bear no chains
nor bounded by sheer malignity .
Lead me faraway , unknown
For yonder maids shall never confined .
Eternity deep into it's chasm
While sanguine love touches to depth .
To swell the hearts with benevolence
or rapture swells the life itself .
I dread the instincts
which hinder every sanguiness .
Like a sickle , it reaps
and feed away to that old hag,
From she grows and greatness ripens
while life stinks upon its own dread .
" For man is born free
Let no shackles bound you ."
©lanchenbi