Repression

Like a bad nightmare
That stalks while you sleep,
Or a bad penny
Returning it creeps.

Shadowing storm clouds
Repressing your soul,
So gloomy and mad
To loose your goal.

Send back its dominators
don't suffer no more,
Think of things happy
And pleasure galore.

Let the sun smile
And bathe in its light,
For life is for living
And well worth a fight.

Now take back what is yours
Grasped with clasped hands,
Enjoy forever your freedom
In this beautiful land.