Freewill

I’m so frustrated and disappointed

I can’t take it well you won’t understand

Life’s a chore under your roar

Your ruling has made its ridiculous worth

Superstitions claiming to be real

Well you got it all wrong it’s time to be REAL!

Under your domination I’ve got no fascination

Days are just endured, I need grace!

You’re out of the place, You’re outta your mind

As if chances are given to people who try

You are the queen and I Am your slave

Rather, a robot that isn’t even sane.

Breakfree

Placed in this flummoxed position

I find tears in frustration

Losing hope and desire to live

Emotions are drained in lies a heap

Broken-hearted, cast down in spirit

I saw your hand to me extended

Lifting me up and healing my sorrows

I couldn’t thank more for tomorrow

How can I find peace in her ways so narrow

Whatever she does is not relevant

Now. I anticipate your return

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