Prison

Full of chaos, Full of arduous,

Still not realized bitter truth.

One wants to lead, others to plead,

But none wants to get out.

Darkness everywhere hiding reality

What's seen is mighty facade 

Fight share care ignore resist

And repeat till boredom limit

Is real actually real or unreal

The path to distinguish both is surreal

Few realise the prison they stuck in

But others wanted to stay in

Too late to come out one feels

Too early to get up others 

The boredom became fascinating 

And the prison became new home

The path to get out is outlier

But so does everything great thing

The filth makes you one in long run

Come out! Lord takes care forever