Run, you're free.
Chained, but free.
The world at your disposal,
Like a pure-white canvas.
While you're handcuffed,
And your mind in a cage.
An ocean of opportunities,
Over seas spanning a hundred miles.
A wrong step and you lose,
In a world that promised your win.
The freedom of your life,
Nothing but a delusion.
You're limited.
You're doomed.
In a world of fake liberty,
In this world of tethered freedom.
YOU ARE READING
Encrypted Introspection
RandomA little bird's diary for when he was growing up, until now, when he is still flying after being flightless for so long. Written in ambiguous English, these texts have hidden meanings to the bird's life at every stage of his growth. The workings of...
