Pressure And Pain

The pain is immense

It is an opened wound

That I carry around

All of the time

Normally hidden

But now it is opened

Burning like fire

Eventually it will

Do me in

The Queen

In our future society

The power is dedicated to

Our lady the Queen

An important influencer and manipulator

Our law is dictated according to her needs

We exist because of her grace and power

Given and taken by the god of media and technology

We submit to her whims

And let her play and live for all of us

In her reich

Trapped Inside

So my life became wasted

In front of my eyes

Without the I was

Being able to stop it

Everybody around

Looking while I

Drowned

Chains

Trapped in the dreams

Created for us

By all the others

Our family, nation and faith

We lived in invisible chains

Turning

The night turns into day

Having a hard time breathing

Waking up, changing position

Falling asleep again

Time passes quickly too quickly

Wild dreams all night

Outside the eternal white

Summer light

Creative

being creative

Is being controlled

By a witch

She has no

Consideration except

For herself and her

Not so wonderful being

She is the sun

I am the dirty lump

Called Earth