We are free
As free as there ever was or ever could dream to be
Politicians preach their so called teach
Is the line ever so fine?
Defining a ever great divide
Is it.....
Free, when you set out on a plane
You'll never land, the light of day comes in fiery ablaze
Free, when you take a stroll through the woods
Done everyday, it's all mundane
Hear a noise from behind
Turn around, the time that was dragging your barely grasping
Free, when mother's hug their children unaware it is their very last embrace
Kids just exercising a first world right
They won't come home tonight
Free feeling more like fantasy
More then symbolic it's erratic
Sick with bad case of ironic
In this first world, new world order
We're free to do anything,
We're free to lose everything
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Symptoms
PuisiPoetry. Love. Happiness. Sadness. Depression. Guilt. Regret. Struggle and Confliction. We may all be breathing, we may all have our hearts beating. But these are our vital signs. These are symptoms that prove we're alive.
