A poem called One Obligation:
"Along the way of duties and responsibilities,
We lost a side of living.
What reality demands,
We shall attribute.
We crumble upon its requests,
Therefore we are confined within the walls it bestowed around us.
Harsh and cruel,
Yet,
An obligation was made for us,
Demanding that we live our lives surrounded by rules and social status.
We are fond of what people think,
Deluding ourselves into opinions contracted from jealousy and hypocrisy.
.
.
.
Enough...
Enough...
No more manipulating.
No more of your useless comments.
No more of your jealousy and hypocrisy.
I have one and only one obligation,
And it's toward myself.
Mi vida es mía.
I...I say enough."
M.A.H