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Jun 2020
Once I had the chance
To free my chained wings
To attain my carte-blanche
To sour high and sing

Every moment I sink
As I failed to think
My doom was confirmed
When their norms, I conformed

The path they showed
A million times, it was treaded
Still chose that road
Once that I dreaded

But chained to their brain
I went insane
My life was detained
I regretted this societal bargain

But it has been enough
Can’t let them dictate
Now I’ll steer this ship of life
And carve my own fate
Poetry about breaking the chains fastened on us by society and getting over their fabricated dogma.
Written by
Always Sulking
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