Haunted by past mistakes

……Knowledge can give direction out of trauma and hate, develop insights on how to escape; figuring out it’s the running we need to negate, the starting line starts somewhere inside where we all quake, it comes out as trimmers, shakes, and acting fake. It’s the fear that makes you bend over so they can ride your shoulders, should not have let them mold you, they put the hinge in your lower back so they can easily fold you, now it’s not an act they actually know you, through constructed fears and anxieties, they compulsively control you, ruined your zen got you bleaching your skin, your confused wife under the table in their den, ghosts of your ancestors haunt the hallways whispering we enslaved again.