I am a prisoner of the world.
Do not mock me with your faith.
I stand buried in chains,
That is all the world is to offer.
I am a servant of the world.
Do not mock me with your orders.
I stand with a smile,
Your wish is my command.
I am a lover of the world.
Do not mock me with trust.
I stand with my heart,
Ready to scar.
I am a warrior of the world.
Do not mock me with memories.
I stand in gory blood,
It seeps through my veins.
I am a king of the world.
Do not mock me with questions.
I stand buried in shiny metal,
That is all I deserve.
I am a person of the world.
Do not mock me with change.
I stand in misery of hypocracy,
That is all I am worth doing.
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2 comments:
ah...i feel the matrix at work here.
dont worry. take the red pill.
-rajo
(were all prisoners here...what do you think the concept of maya in gita is all about :D )
profound, well written!!
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