In this birth I have persuasively been,
A slave to all things that seemed keen,
When I undertook a voyage so vast,
Only estimating how long the storm would last.
I learned with great mirth and hope,
Until all was sold at a dime of a soap,
And I realized slavery was inherent,
In the way we're brought up irreverent.
But I battled along clouding my hopes,
Until another would go berserk,
With a view towards amnesty I tried,
But it was a dead end where I lied.
When I tried traversing my way back home,
From where I'd come I had not known,
I was thrown into a sea of aspirations,
But I knew not still what sowed such ambitions.
Drawn and bound to responsibilities we are,
And each one playing his own God,
While a few narcissists walk the line,
Blaspheming a scheme as they whine.
We're slaves to a system I now acknowledge,
With grudges and last hopes of a tearaway,
I earmarked myself to a cause I'd set,
Hence I play it easy and eagerly await.
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