Aimless

You flutter in the wind
Like broken kite
The wind lashes you
Thrashes you
And takes you along
How cruelly it drags you
How it forgets all the courtesies
How it laughs and roars
And makes you timid
You have no choice
But to abide
And to surrender
As your string is cut.
And slither aimlessly
So flutter in the wind
Who will thrash you
And lash you
As you are meek
You have no string
And will have to entertain
What the wind will bring.