Slaves

How it was nice,

First days of human rise.

Living a common life,

Sharing everything they have in their palms.

 

Helping one to another.

We were all hunting and gathering together,

Rather you believe nor you don’t.

But it was way better. 

 

The only thing this monster sees,

No mercy or no feelings.

First made an axe to cut trees,

Then cut your siblings in peace.

 

In the same way they built bridges,

Made some trades and got earnings,

After conquering other countries,

Put them in cages to make them slaves.

End

Today is the last day in Polland after days,

It was hard 'cos I had so much space.

Being alone on my own,

I sometimes felt like a clown.

 

It's not anyone's fault,

Also, not a thing to be proud.

Shit happens sometimes,

Only then we will rise.

 

I felt myself like Jesus Christ,

Left alone on the cross under sunlight.

Pain and suffering flooded in my veins,

There was only me.

Who could change.

 

I am happy that it is the end,

I am thankful for the things I gained.

The only thing I did was bend,

Now I realize it is a happy end.

Slave

I was angry with myself,

I talked for hours but it did not end.

Nothing left than suicide,

But I couldn't homicide.

The thicker shade, the more I brave,

Being afraid of my grave,

Because it is like a cave

I will be only a lonely slave.

Fear never brings peace,

And also ignorance is not a bliss

There are no emotions or feelings

'Cos mind only works in crises.

What do I get, just bad and bad?

Asking for help, no one cared.

Seeking for a piece of peace 

But I'm just alone in a place without any piece.

Everything is good, why are you in this mood?

Are you feeling depressed?

Because you are lonely...

Don't think you are the only,

Thousands suicide daily!

Don't be hard on yourself, 

Just be friendly.

I promise!

Those days will pass.

Like it passed in the past!

Take a deep breath,

You will be relaxed...