Who are you?
From whence did you come?
Who are they to shape your reality?
You are the liege of your kingdom.
You are the captain of your destiny
Yet they judge and control you.
Shall you stand by and let it be
Will their desires alter your dreams?
Now the entire world too, shall see
Everything is not as it seems.
The tentacles of manipulation
Grows in strength day by day
The power of guilt and inflicted obligation
Sinks you deeper into rotting decay.
Your soul yearns to be free.
Like a single songbird
To once more soar.
Your voice cries out to be heard
Needing to roar.
You, once the master of your life
Now scolded like an insolent child.
Given directions, taken without any strife.
Dreams now shattered and broken
Tossed aside self-respect now reviled.
The king is dead.
They who truly knew you
Begs the question
Who are you to be led?
Nothing holds true....
Copyright 2010 Kamal Maharaj
Copyright 2010 Kamal Maharaj
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