It has been an honor in my life to have been involved with several anti-trafficking movements. The hope of abolishing slavery of every kind. I wrote this during a trip where I saw the degradation of people by the thoughts of others. Originally, I titled this piece By the Thoughts of Others, and realized my heart was for them to be Unchained!
UNCHAINED
The street was dirt and the clothes were rags
Tossed to one side, then the other
All the garments of life were torn
The heart was chained by the thoughts of others
Acted out on the street of dirt
Tossed to one side, then the other
Jumped in puddles of childless innocence,
A smile for one, a moment in pain
For their heart was enchained by the thoughts of others
All the garments of life are torn.
Lesser man unable to bear
But lesser men inflicted the pain
Acted out on the street of dirt
For their heart was enchained by the thought of another
They will rise to wear the rags
They will rise to feel the pain
They will rise to bear the shame
They will rise on the street of dirt
For their heart was enchained by the thought of another
Scrape away the dirt
Change the clothes of rags
Heal the torn wounds
Release the shame
For their heart was enchained by the thoughts of others
Dance child
First to one side, then the other
Jump in the pure puddles of innocence
Lessor men inflict no more
For your heart is unchained by the thought of One other
Deep. Speechless.
“For your heart is unchained by the thought of One other.” ❤️