I don't mind this life, But imagine The advancement If I were actually allowed to live it fully.
If I weren't bogged down with: Health insurance, Rent payments, Grocery bills, Late night escapades, Social frolicking, Experience at large and At small...
Imagine the things I could do.
Imagine the things I would see With my third eye, My left elbow, My Jane's apple, My fortitude of fortification, If I were allowed to roam free Within My own mind.
I distract myself To avoid Becoming myself.
A victim of the thing I loathe Folly To the vice I detest
A maggot In a hive Of maggots
Writhing and squirming To an end They were silently ordered to
Never chosen Selected Or by their own fruition
To become.
How do we break free Of the shackles We were born in?
How do we escape The labyrinth Of societies honey and Technologies advancements, so To dupe us Into thinking I have reached I Or we Have reached