Freedom Pheonix

Binded by the vine of life

Invisible hands grip your neck.

Near impossible to escape this strife

Desperation pins your face to the deck.

Hurrying amongst the masses rushing nowhere

Omnipotent forces battling your will.

Losing constantly with no joy to spare

Don't try anything new it isn't your skill.

Something within you yearns for peace

Together your head and heart battle.

Onwards to work just praying for release

Passing all personal desires to join the 9-5 cattle.

But there's still time you can make it

Only you decide the path you walk.

Remember the grey matter is a bottomless pit

No longer a useless existence will stalk.

by Sheriff Ogundare