Life without the joy
Of living your way,
Where your wishes matter not,
Only societys’ hold sway;
Where one cannot dream,
Nor hope, for change,
For society shall stand astute
As aeons rise and wane-
All who plead guilty
To the crime of choosing lanes
That defy convention
Are labelled insane
All who dare embark
On journeys yonder
The terrains of tradition,
Scorns of sheer wonder-
In the chains of “civilisation”,
Plagued by perpetual strife,
This life of imprisonment
Is a life without life.
-The Forgers of Fantasy
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Wow..I agree..and you crafted this just beautifully!!
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Thanks a lot!
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There are certainly lots of restrictions for many people.
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And whether or not they break free depends as much on them as on anything else..
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Well . . . sometimes.
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