The terms of life are so surreal
seems we are forced into servitude
and we are expected to kneel,
in front of our masters of the universe,
you can accuse me of being terse
but I get fed up of being forced down
being told things that i wish to do are not allowed
for no good reason but because, they want control,
so that’s why they force us into domesticated roles,
so you never ask questions, you just do, as you are told,
don’t ever get above yourself and start feeling strong and bold
and when you get to an age, others regard as old,
you will realise for yourself your life, you sold,
for the price of material possessions,
they don’t give you what you need,
for a pocket full of money and a inclination, towards greed,
you find that will not fulfill you, when in time it gets cold,
sitting in your room old and alone,
now is that not surreal.
Via: Daily Prompt: Surreal
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