Bound for Freedom



So great

Is the life

Able to roam

Wherever you want

Joy beyond all measure

Loosed from the chains that bind you

Open to do what e’er you choose

Not needing to do what others do

You are free, powerful, strong; you are free

But soon all the freedom comes to an end

Soon, once again, walls start to surround

You know that soon you will be trapped

Your autonomy then ends

The ropes entangle you

Your exit is blocked

You are soon sad

Life withers

Once more



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