Freedom

Lately people around me sleep less,

Drinking, smoking, creating mess.

A stable paycheck which gives them pride,

Behind all this money desires hide.

Some wanted to be stars and few astronauts,

White collar jobs made them robots.

Reasons and excuses are piled like shit,

Deeper and deeper my friends are falling in this pit,

Greed for money has overtaken pursuit of honor,

You are not far, truth is just around the corner,

Like a bright day follows a dark trail,

One stands up after they fail,

Get out there and try your skills,

You think you have none; void to be filled,

It’s not about passion or comfort zone or destiny,

It’s about you and your own freedom.