Liberate Me

Location

You never cared

A paycheck to collect, nothing more.

Struggling; observing without guidance

In me you have no faith,

To succeed or become great.

The stench on your breath

Reeks of apathy.

Gibberish is your language

Gibberland is where you’re from

Attempt to pass a test of your own

Suffer you will of bewilderment.

To my life you are poison

Pathetically miserable you are,

A leaf in a tree, one of many.

Ascend the ladder

Get over yourself you must

My dreams, fettered by you no more

Free I soon will be

The same cannot be said for you.

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