MindControl

• Younjung Choi, Grade 9
• Poetry
• 2019

Under a pressure
Only several people in pleasure
Sometimes we lay down
Under the cracked crown
Some time we frown
Unless it's forbidden
Our tangled mind in the rose bush
Towards the thorns in horror
Wait till the sun arises again
To get over the pain
Here, take my hands
We can be fake at the end
Hear the world
No murder the blizzard
Nobody not in hazard
Beaute, the final word,expressing the way you are
Just hold the hand
To roar for a longer life lottery,
Against your boundary