'Freedom With A Fence'
Beings create an illusion...of thier fake security...
Seeking a greater being...to give them this purity...
Minds tell themselves,they will have freedom through the age...
But they cannot hop freedom's fence...locking thoughts in a cage...
Infamous leaders, control citizens...looked upon as slaves...
One foot up, upon the fence, Is only as far as we came...
Caring our young, not telling them of this, simply "protecting" the youth...
Everything symbollic, dive into a question, and yearn to find right "truth"...
Black...white...brown, red, purple and yellow...
Whatever your color, freedom is lost, as thoughts begin to mellow...
The rusty iron wall, spikes through my chest, as I near the top...
Tearing my shirt, applying new dirt...is pain the truth i've sought?...
Freedom with a fence...odd...opposites seem to attract...
Think you are free? To do what you please? Lies bound in your brain,compact...
Hands grip the barrier of metal and rust...can we make it above?...
Or will our leaders strike us down, claiming it out of love?...
Why are we so blind, lost from the truth?...Why can't we look through the lines...
As poetic flows, and unfishied woes, try to turn back, and rewind our times...
As we find, that barriers block our so called yearning "free will"...
And extinguish our goals to a point that we cannott fulfill...
Before you think you're free, pelase check the conspiracies...
Because the fence will always block you from achieving your real dreams...