Society's Game

society teaches my son that gun play is better than word play. that being educated isn't okay they want me alive but not woke. I be damned to let them deprive me from my thoughts and Intuition. social chains burdened me, living amongst a world spinning on axis that you don't have access to unless your income is higher than your standards. Trying to imprison my mind thats only trying to prevail. It's hard trying to be stable in a world when they label you to fail.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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