Tuesday, 16 August 2016

Freedom

Freedom we say
Is a birth right
But somehow,
We all still end up
In a plight

The modern world
Has provided us independence
Never realizing
That it stops and binds
The hearts beloved dance

We can barely ever
Reach our dreams
Yet somehow
The fire in us
Always screams

Make your own destiny
Says the lord
Is there anything else
Or is he actually
Just a fraud?

Life is so full
Of mistakes
Yet we need to remember
That life never realy
Gives you any retakes.

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