From birth
We’ve been cursed
Chained
And blindfolded
From the start
Thrown into the sea
And expected to swim
Dodging everyones sins
That’s how life begins
The truth is
That it was never fair
And people only pretend
To care
Different starting points
But the same finish line…
Most of our obstacles
Only live in our mind
Stardust
That forgot how to shine
The hubris
The ego
Our true crime
We chained ourselves
We can’t see in the sea
We become what we believe
And the world transforms
To what we want to see
What’s the meaning
Of having a meaning?
What’s the point
Of achieving?
What’s the reason
we need to start seeing?
Well,
It’s will
It’s not free
Like they say
It has to fought for
Every single day
The freedom to move this world an inch.
-C.H.