Trapped, yearning for liberation's embrace,
Caught in a never-ending chase,
My existence shaped by oppressive ties,
Imprisoned within a circle's disguise.
Hold a glass, retreat to shadows' shade,
Running with bleeding, bound feet,
quickly replaced by a dominant wheel,
Identity withering, taking its toll.
To stay or depart, the choice unclear,
A job's security, veiled insincere,
Trapped in a capitalist charade,
Bound to stability, its joke displayed.
Am I truly welcome, should I remain?
Illusions suggest, inclusion's domain,
But fault lines persist, exclusion's decree,
Lost in my hands, integration's plea.
Equality pushed aside, dismissed with disdain,
In this binary world, where divisions remain.
But I yearn for a future, diverse and fair,
Breaking the chains, a world we must repair.