The one that vandalizes our vision
So that we can’t recognize light
The one that hardens our heart
So that we reject love
The one that mangles our mind
To the point that we marry mediocrity
The one that frustrates our future
So that we become suicidal
The one that eulogizes our ego
So that the devils continue to mock us
The one that cripples our creativity
To the point of stagnation
The one that promotes our profanity
Until the urchins ride us
But, would you be made whole
Would you be set free from this bondage?