In a vacuum

The new year dawns,


Another wretched year at varsity it spawns.

My life reduced to a game of chess,

My brother the king me,myself and I the Pawns.

In my own life, decisions i cannot take,

Situation and monetary flow dictate.

Earl king`s inherent blueprint is a fake.

My inner voice i`m losing,

My walk is bruising,

Yin and yang dangerously fusing,

Me they`re all way acquising.

Can they not see that writing is my passion.

Can they not understand my life is mine to fashion?


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