We are bounded
We are under the rule
Expectations is the ruler
We are becoming fools!
We are slaves
Working for society
We have stopped living life
We are experiencing the painful anxiety!
Want to fly high?
You have to show bravery
I would rather prefer dangerous feeedom
Over Peaceful slavery!
So I crave freedom
Freedom from this society
Society that is insecure about its own existence
Society which itself struck into the fence!
I crave freedom
Freedom to pick myself from the pieces
I am still having that grin
Want to solve this mysterious puzzle
To get free from this world of sin!
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Little Do You Know
PoetryThe smile we let the other see while we are dying a little everyday.. The collection of poems hard and clear about what hurts Orginal and selfwritten.
