Unfortunately, I have been m.i.a from the blogging world for the past week, as more urgent pressures have been taking over my life. So again, I have decided to synthesize my views into a poem I wrote quite long ago, but it seems like a concise way to communicate my concurrent struggles.
Enjoy !
1. WHATS IN IT FOR ME
I ask around and they tell me
To value the fact that I am free
Free from what? I ask dauntingly
All I see, is subliminal slavery
People are like sheep, I constantly profess
They need to be herded, by nothing less
Than a shepherd who brands a whip
On all their lives in a controlling grip
Amidst this oddly surreal dogfight
Which Im stuck looking at with spite
The only real thing I want to see
Is what s in it for me?
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