An unfeeling world
A cage
Could you escape?
Conform conform conform
To an older man’s importance
Could you escape?
Some want sex
Some want beauty
And some want duty
Could you escape?
Tie you in shackles of righteousness
If you tried
But who should you abide?
That people exist with no questions,
Sheep
That people exist unanswered,
f&#$!! (bleep)
That rebels exist,
wallowing, deep
Why must some enjoy their disgusting lust?
Why must some innocence go bust?
Why must you unfeeling living dead go on as if nothing happened thus?
You sad pieces of living s*?!t
Know this
Someday it will bury you
In a heartless pit
Destroy your meaningless bliss
With every breath
You sleep in your living death
Not even a semblance of worth
A weight upon centuries of earth
~Aaksha Meghawat
Dedicated to