My Lonely Day

I find myself sitting

At the edge of road and drive

As far as I got from home

The land is still mine

There is nowhere to go

I can convince none to see

Trapped in a depression

Systems captured me

How do we treat humans?

Do we seek peace?

I see ideologies vying for control

And think I’m right

Where is there to go?

Everything is owned

Trapped on the side of the fence with “no trespassing” facing out

How did I get here?

How long until They find me?

A being born with the right to pay tax

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