Stallion

I am so liberated.
I am in union with my spirit
I am away from all the snobs-
the backstabbing buffoons,
and I am in my little world,
a world with little materialism,
and a world filled with-
freespiritedness.
Anachronisms don't exist-
in my world,nor do stereotypes.
I know,I am being sociological,
but,again its all a part of liberation.
My world is filled with-
adventure and experimentation.
There is no botheration that exists,
within me, I am like a majestic stallion,
but yet so free.
I gallop around with mighty zeal,
wandering around the forest glades.
Norms, etiquette, conformity,
what are they?
but all what man created-
to imprison himself.
The world, my world holds,
no superficiality, no stigma.
Yet it holds all that's free.