Cage of Broken Prosperity

Wed, 05/16/2018 - 10:32 -- B. A.

What is the boundary of freedom?

Whatever you discribe it as-

it never fits its definition.

For we know no freedom.

Only the lack of.

No matter your location,

we all have the same amount of freedom-

in different doses.

This poem is about: 
My family
My community
My country
Our world


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