Freedom
How do you define your “Freedom?”
And what on earth is “To Live Free?”
Maybe it’s to rule a kingdom
Or maybe it’s to plant a tree?
Or maybe it’s to have a hope
That some day you will gain?
Or maybe it’s to cut the rope
That tied you up again?
Or maybe it’s to hold the bars
While dreaming to break free?
To look through window at the stars
While still wishing to flee...
Sometimes I don't live, I just dwell
This pain drains me like a drywell
This empty shell is like a cell
Living in silence is my hell!
Your choice will always leave its trail
And either way you will be hailed
But you’re to choose the Head or Tail?
To fight for freedom or to bite your nails?
Sometimes I feel like I live dying
If I live to die then why keep trying?
It's all my demons, they keep lying
I don't believe them so let's go flying!
I know sometimes hunger might feed you
And being angry I feel the strongest
I'm still alone but I still need you
And the path you chose still is the longest...
I hate all the longest ways
Cause I don't want to live a day
Without you by my side
I could run, but I can never hide
How much...
Get out of cells and free your minds I say!
Get rid of all the boxes, all the games you play.
Feel everything that takes your breath away
don't wait too long, just live right now, today!
Either Love me or hate me just feel my words
I spit them they’re my “Verbal swords”
You couldn't bind me with your mental cords
Without your chains I'm like a bird...
That's my Freedom that's my wealth.
that's my power, that's my health
I'm out of boxes. out of cells
I'm out of words, they're empty shells.
[cyb]
10.01.2008
19:57
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22:22
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