"The Bars of an Incarcerated World."

The bars of an Incarcerated World hold
my soul down and want let it go, towards
the sun...

I need its nourishment and its warmth

The indoctrination of the world which has
a hold because it wants to control for its
own gain...
Not to nurture and upbring wholesome
souls who can contribute such a beautiful
yield

We all have something to fulfill, something
that can kill the despair of the infamy that's
been bred in and become a part of this life's
immortality

I want to bring it all to an end; end the infamy...
the disparity because its claimed so many in
the name of a false continuation of a fallible
fucked-up society

But no, not because of the true, you and me's...
Because of the plagiarizers and the schemers...
The infidels for filthy lucre who about us, don't
give a Damn

But we've got to rise above and transcend 
through our love: first for others and then for
ourselves because it works this way and not
the other way round...

But to the world, that's the wisdom that 
seems sound...

Not true