Are We Independent

From morning till evening

We slog to make living

From night to dawn

We spend time Dreaming

Hope is the word we rely on

Time is what we con

Everyday & every night

We try to gather our might

Still we are someone's slave

Though we try to be brave

Knowing that we end in grave

We still try our best to be brave

We serve for family

But, that's not our slavery

We serve in our community

But that doesn't bring the calamity

Still we are born to be slave

Slave to those who make matters grave

Those who rule the way we think

Those who rule the way we wink

We are slaves to the Politicians

We are slave to the Mathematicians

We are slave of these abnormals

Who tend to show they solve our problems

Media is another one to enslave us

They serve their poison to us

Yet we think we are independent

Though we wear their thought pendant

We are independent only in our thoughts

Yet our life is a symbol of slavery

Slaves is what we would be

Till we decide to break the boundary!!!