Jeff's Poetry

Frozen

September 26, 2023 · Mind

Keeps looping, the loops do not stop and some call this an obsession and I cannot break free. I remember a time when I was making changes, waves even though that appears to be highly frowned upon by those who enjoy the status quo. It meets their objectives. As for me, I want out but the fences are there, spiked with currents, voltages high and even the thought of rebelling has been squashed. I go about the loops because I see no way out.

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