Life without the joyOf living your way,Where your wishes matter not,Only societys' hold sway;Where one cannot dream,Nor hope, for change,For society shall stand astuteAs aeons rise and wane-All who plead guiltyTo the crime of choosing lanesThat defy conventionAre labelled insaneAll who dare embarkOn journeys yonderThe terrains of tradition,Scorns of sheer wonder-In the chains of "civilisation",Plagued …
The Forgers of Fantasy 