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.
