Born from womb,
This Society decide our tomb,
A youngblood to oldblood we grow,
chains of society diminish our glow,
This Society have it's way,
To make us fear about next day,
Changing is our choice,
But we go out of voice,
Comparision takes priority in life,
A rat race makes heart strife,
Undestined track afraid to take,
forgotten our dreams when society wake,
World is better envied,
An innocent in conceit deceived,
Abuse is mandatory towards weak,
criticized by mother earth's freak,
Are we going in our flow?
solicit societies decision to glow,
We have a golden law,
The losers looked below,
The winners looked above,
No-one to help, some don't care,
fetters of society avert to share,
Rules of society is sought,
World's status suffering bought,
tittle-tattle talk of the town,
society, a ridiculous clown,
We give our best,
To pass all the test,
Yet we fail in all the duel,
And we feel cruel,
fight back to win,
Ohh sorry, That is considered as a sin,
Break from the rage,
Don't allow thy aspiration held in cage,
For age,
confined by norms as sage,
It's time to live thy dream written page,
They laugh at thee,
Because ,as they can't be thee,
Spread love not hate,
Don't fear to change the fate,
Chained society will get thee hold,
Break free thy fold,
story ever be told...

© pikachu