Urban Poet

Love and hate
Joy and pain

We play the game
That we design

Pick and choose
For good or bad

The game goes on
Forever

©  Ceol

I gave away
My right to choose

It seemed
So simple then

Another held my
Life in their hands

My mind was empty
Others directed my thoughts

I paid the price
For my stupidity

The state has complete
Control over me

©  Ceol

Freedom from the
Bondage of myself

From old ideas and
Dreams long passed

A new life awaits, the
Old in dead and gone

©  Ceol