What are you
So many victims…
so many chains.
Enslaved to the things we own…
or is it the things which own us?
How the pressure builds and builds
What holds us back, keeps us chained
refrained and sometimes
To find relief.
from the grief,
I don’t want to lug this anymore…
To push and pull
and never improve this lot…
Something to ponder today…and find freedom, live freedom, be freedom for others still blind and chained.