DOMESTIC POORNESS OR SLAVERY

*DOMESTIC POORNESS OR INTERNATIONAL SLAVERY?

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You need to chose your life
As it is written for you
When you have to be yourself
Carefully and gainfully
Poorly or purely
One must enter into your business
Without one
It may end in mess
The messes or the mercies
You have to choose from one
While subscribing to the movement of life

The journey you began
From where you are originally delivered
Not artificial nor artifacts
Nor does you come from artist fat
You know, you worried not
Only do you want to become a slave

Chose wisely
In your adventure of life
When they pushed you to the background
Draw them to the backyards
Be decided on not to be sealected
Driving you away from your home
On the sea leat ends
Across the sea are dangers
Where your eternal life is doomed
If not for merriments
You may be invited for practical
To remove your favorite
The talented of your career
Cart away your tolerant
To quit you up in task-bearer
Who pays for tax benefits
Without any insurance
To secure your confidence
Without any insurance
To secure your credit
Without any insurance
To secure your businesses
Without any insurance
To secure your selflessness
Without any insurance
To secure your freedom

You may leave your car
And love to ride on bicycle
I don't enroll in such nonsense
My home may be muddy
With raffia on the top
So beautiful to me
Than mansion across the sea ports

Don't blame the enslaver
Keep blaming your entity
That turns out to be enemies
Enemies within
Invites external enslavers
To capture the talent

Marketers they hide in
Preachers of Gospels
Becoming a trader
Capturing the homepage
Capturing with guns
Capturing from villages
Capturing from towns
Taking across the sea ports
Non-stop but stopped
Fake stopped I guess
When the freedom is seized
And the slavery is modernized
Non-stop continually

But, I seized to be captured
Wether through scholarship
Or into lottery in free
Encaptured and capturing in captured
Madness from overseas
Downwards to be over sees
I can see the seas
Non-stop to seal the sailing
To sail the braves out
From getting the right choice
I have failed to be one
I have refused to be captured
I rebuked to be taken across the sea
Unless for merriments
I choose my muddy home
I refused the cage-mansions
Decorated like prison across the sea port