unlucky madman

big bad wolf in sheep’s clothing
stuck within the confines of the mind’s eye
seeing the world given meaning
by pleasure seeking feigning wishing
for better days or ways to play the same tune
seven different ways from sunday
reminded by the limits of soft skins
surrounded broken bone beliefs
metallic design strength refound
mined from founderies found behind
the sands of time built on man’s back
toiling always to be special
screaming for autonomy
no one wants to be a slave consciously
take the decision from our controlled
desires begging to be fulfilled
fighting moral battles with that which we’ve been taught
conditioning never seems to end
questioning beliefs only leads to hell
culture and tradition here for a reason
keep spirit and body apart
never one
never united speaking the same tongues
the tower of babel destroyed by the gods who feared
humans will become like us
struck from the garden of eden for eating the fruit
for knowledge of judgement  brings misery and toil
trapped between desire and fun
leaving the left hand from the right
so we can enjoy some semblance of a life lived under the sun
darkness is gone with the memories of dancing around fire
swirling pelvises lifting feet to the sounds of the drums


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