my past was wicked and my future was cursed I was a prisoner in a jail of my own devising but I crawled out from under I put up one hell of a fight but I’m an individual I have few attachments that’s how it is to be free you have to sacrifice your jailors you have to crash out of their gaze and you have to keep moving or they catch you because everyone is a jailor in this fucked up world
there
is no such thing as limited freedom
it’s all or nothing don’t be
fooled by semantics they are laying
traps again but they won’t catch me
I’m too savvy to take the bait
I love being alive I love
feeling free I’m no animal to be
caged don’t they understand? if one of us is caged then
none of us are free
the
price of liberty is steep you have
to abandon society and kiss the past
goodbye you have to become aware of
your own heart for what is freedom
without wisdom without love? freedom can be the greatest of all vices
without temperance it’s not just the
power to do as we like it’s the opportunity
to do as we should
so
leave me alone I won’t tread on
your toes there’s no need to bind
me because no matter what you do I will not conform I cannot conform conformity is a prison the enemy of growth coercion captures men but freedom inspires them the fight for freedom is a personal and solitary battle we conquer the fears of today to fight again tomorrow it’s even harder to preserve our liberty than it is to win it
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