Prisoners...

Prisoners of past

Lost in the thoughts

With dismay and hurt we hold it until our last

Prisoners of guilt

Stuffed with suffocation that kills

Wish we had a fleet

Prisoners of anger

Caught in the rut

Keeps on triggering to make the matters worse

Prisoners of ego

Artificially boasting ourselves

Why not deflate it and let it go?

Remove all these demons

Fight with them

And break them down

Demons are not around

They are within us

Hidden in us they mask them up

Break the shackles

And break free

Don’t hold back and suppress

We are priceless

Let’s cherish our existence

Rise above the trivial things

There’s no fun in being a ‘human being’

Let’s just modify it

And be a ‘happy being’.

© AJP