Monday, September 8, 2008

Freedom


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]

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