Wednesday, 10 April 2013

April the 9th


(Late online due to me being kind of ill. However, was written in a notebook yesterday). 

We've all been labourers, 
 slaving to our system!

A tight grip, the masters have
on us.
 Ready to choke - for an example!

When time is given to us 
instead of controlled by that of what we build
then and only then, 
shall happiness come. 

For now - we must work. 
Fret over things so small 
to our great, ancient masters. 
Telling ourselves:
the ending shall be worth every moment. 

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