In a world where everything is upside down
Where hate is the master
And love is the slave
While life is hell
And in this world
Where people hate to live
And love to die
Life is hell
So tell me this
If you live free
Why does society & government control your freedom
Because Freedom is just an illusion
You are not free
You are just another slave to society
That we call master
So good luck with living life
If master allows you to have any luck
No one is moaster to their own fate anymore
Now your fate is decided for you
Your life is not in your keeping anymore
That is the illusion
You think your life is still in your keeping
But the truth is
Your life never was yours
Your life now and always belongs to the master
That we call society
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem