4: Bondage of love
The vigour of a young mind Enthusiasm of a youth at full blast Egerness to explore the field That comes with anxiety and curiosity It makes us itch to discover Our fingers in the dark Desiring to lay hold, of that which we love It causes funny sensations Sometimes you wonder in silence Wether you are right or wrong It confuses our mind more To realize it could be an illusion This crazy idea of falling Into a bottomless pit of slavery A slavery so sweet, yet bitter at best This bondage desired by many But few know how to break free But many are falling daily The pit of ignorant love.