Slaves

Some people are born slaves,
They only seek bondage,
Bondage they consider as safety,
In suffering lies their individuality,
Their existence,
For some a profit,
The others,
Keep fleeing from freedom,

Religion is such a bond,
A fear inducing serum,
Not matter the cost,
Slaves always feel its worth a shot,

Governments represent freedom,
For they own our freedom,
It is their domain,
As slaves we remain,

Blind folded through education,
Designed to proceed without question,
Your existence someone else's solution,
Paper and data is considered a possession,

Creativity is discouraged,
Free thought destroyed,
Each man to himself,
Slavery, united by division.