Enslaved To Society


What ever we do we are generating wealth
Spend it all to sustain all as survival benefits
Food, taxes, and home upto asset creation
Intricate woven pattern as economic future?
Who cares to be free over the easy way out
It is the system in place, decisions you take
Good or bad you use your personnel logic
And get enslaved for you were aptly sane?
 Would you rise above that common herd
And be that overtly obsessive brainy nerd
To question and refuse to be that lone misfit
Detached you stake your freedom as writs?
With your body and mind already enslaved
They will take your soul as debt to eternity!

This poem is about: 
Our world


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