Forgotten to Rebel

These days

I don't laugh aloud.

Don't gasp out

Of pain.

I don't rush

Out of instinct

To face whatever

That comes.

The wild bull in 

My head has been

Tamed to force it

Down on a chair.

The spark that 

Glared inside has

Been watered to

Smoke.

Watching TV,

Eating snacks.

Trolling and

Reacting to the

Unnecessary headlines.

Carried away by

Cheap jokes and

Throwing away

Free advices..

I've been sitting

Here.

Hiding the 

Whetstone

From the blunt 

Thoughts of my

Burnt out mind..

I've been sitting

Here.

These days 

I've forgotten 

To rebel.