the song of life...

there were the colors...
the colors of life...
the colors of activity...
the colors of mayhem...
the colors of pandemonium...
sometimes when i am not able to write...
i feel imprisoned within...
i feel i was wastin away...
like an addict on heroin...
like a man on a woman...
like a sportsman on football...
the infatuation...
like Romeo and Juliet...
like Julius upon Caesar...
history hath known to teach...
dogs arent a man's best friend...
time and history are...
there have been times...
times when i doubted...
times when ma faith was let down...
times when i couldnt foresee...
times when i felt enslaved...
and then...
FREEDOM...
to all those who have read my writings...
i am a mere mortal...
who probably just expresses for the sake of it...
to free my inner soul...
to obtain the inertia and equilubrium...
for a life that is otherwise troubled and very uncouth...
to humans who feast upon humans...
to brothers who annihilate their own siblings...
to the money that hath not belonged to anyone since yonder...
to the properties which contain the faeces of their owners...
there was pain and anguish in the church...
there was upheaval amongst the ranks...
because though we might deem ourselves to be Mr Know it All's...
we really arent...
the dilemma continues...
i sped by...
somehow...