Knot in a not

What are these senses?

I guess I had enough of these nonsense’s

What consensus?

Who’s consent?

And why now resent?

These all led to confinement,

Of the trustworthy and the deceitful,

Life and senses,

What about sincerity?

Idealistic notions,

Bring about the erasers,

I guess it is what it seems,

Guess again, 

Nothing is what it seems,

Streams, dreams and after all that,

He is left grim,

Grimace, no put a smile on your grim,

Esteemed at being discarded and stained,

Lo! However so,

It goes on,

Let us get on with a good stride,

It is too soon to give in,

May we all be smiling,

May we all be left with peace and esteem,

So despite all the stings,

As painful as it may seem,

Let’s stand and keep working,

After all,

We are leading our dreams.

Circle

A circle,

Resisting in circles,

To endure or to concur,

Concurring to the laws of a timid culture,

What’s with this social order?

Creating so much duress

Ensuring everyone is stressed.

Who’s conquest?

What quest?

This test,

So much to detest,

What is ever enough!?

Look for the light,

A tiny light is sufficient to enliven a dying heart

Study your purpose?

Come on, put some emphasis,

Start thinking of the well being of the spirit and soul.

To be superior or inferior?

Humble or arrogant?

Who do you live to impress?

Farm animals?

Society and the string pullers?

The puppeteers?

Come,

Choose a path,

Upon death,

We’ll be answerable,

On the path we stepped.

May our hearts be blessed with vision,

To tread this mission,

A path engaged in submission,

That leads to fulfillment,

One that ends with peace and other attainment.