Call Of The Wild

To the call of the wild, 

I would like to abscond 

And never come back.

Sacking myself 

And not reporting 

To a charlatan 

Who holds the sinecure, 

I would 

Skive off my work 

And 

Not be in a race 

To become inhuman. 

Yes, 

To the call of the wild, 

I would like 

To be the star 

Of the sky 

Who is never compelled 

To be obsequious.

Casting my silvery light, 

I would love 

To report 

To the goodness of life, 

I would log in 

And 

I would log off 

To tryst 

With the truest emotions.