#mistook-sin
Damnation of the Mind
In Society’s eyes, I commit a Crime.
Freedom mistook as a Sin
“For I’m always right”, says the Red Queen.
I scattered my scrappy writes
In this forest full of lies
I am as good as dead
For I am never needed
Naked to the bone
A far away star, I am alone.
“I am your salvation”, says the Holy King
I oblige for that’s what I think is right, Lamenting
Oh, Holy king, I can’t stop wondering
The man made crisis keeps on repeating
Driven by powerful Need
They hunger for what they don’t Need
I am in a brink of exhaustion
Many hides in the facade of beautiful illusion
Creation for an easy solution
Abundance is slowly fading
Our soulful purity is slowly dying.
© Pax
Jun 30, 2014
Jun 30, 2014 at 2:08 AM UTC