WELL FED SLAVE, HUNGRY FREE MAN


I want you to swim in the ocean of this question?

Which of these two boats will you rather go with on a rescue mission?

Do you want to be a well fed slave? Slavery with peace of mind?

Or you want to be a hungry free man? Freedom with a meal of rind?


Taking up the mantle of everyday's set up rule and regulations;

He sleeps with comfort even though he comes with a fort of ammunitions;

His belly was never in jail of hunger as he is fed amidst daily working for his master;

He is a wed fed slave, one whose cheeks everyday grow fatter;


Shaking off the nightmares caused by the mare of last night's hunger;

His back scratching the wall out of discomfort, looking at the yacht of the day as it sails yonder;

With no work road to walk on, his belly expects nothing until when the sun licks up his sweat;

And crumbs fall into his hands, he is a hungry free man who man hunger with his sweat;


Have you decided which road you will ply into becoming the great man you dreamed of?

To live a life of comfort in the hands of a master who never plans to give you off?

Or to dance to the tune of freedom accompanied by tears and drag to an early grave?

A well fed slave? Or a hungry free man? Choose after a thought written with a rave!!!


theBARDboy

Jahismine ✍️