Rising Again
Set me free,
From the Pain,
Of seeking financial gain,
It's inane,
Inhumane,
It's leaving a stain,
On my mental plain.
All this strain,
My body is in pain,
I'm going insane,
Playing this game.
My natural ability,
Torn from me,
As I grew to be,
To who I was to be,
In a broken society,
Fears and scarcity,
Enveloped me,
Halting my maturity,
Now I clearly see,
The hold it had on me,
I'm breaking my chains,
Rising again,
And this time I win.
Copyright © keith mchugh | Year Posted 2024
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