Abandoned Freedom
Freedom comes at a cost. The price is high but the worth is great. It will come swiftly like wind through shutters, yet leave just as quickly. Be prepared for the fight, the fight of survival. You would deem that such a fight wouldn't be necessary-yet somehow-the more we are developed, the more we must cater to those around us. So with that in mind, will we ever be free? We can run-but are we really getting away? We can collide with the system, but is it really a collision? They don't care...or do they? If we are all human, then shouldn't we care? Yes, I suppose...but we don't. Each person is in their own fight of survival, each with their own interests in mind. Trust. What's trust? Should we honestly trust people? I suppose...there are a few good people we should give our hearts too. But if those people were ripped away-or if we ripped ourselves from the security of embracement, then what are we left with? Just thoughts. Now your thoughts have become your best friend. You now are only trusting yourself... And you now realize that this new voice you trust is telling you that you are abandoned. You believe it! Yes, you against the world, no one is around. You sit there in that corner looking from a perspective of hopeless depression. But a glimmer comes, a soft reminder of what we started out with before. The mystery unfolds, the mystery of survival. Whispering to yourself, you tell yourself your new found hope..."I am abandoned...but free!"
