Prose & Poetry

Freedomless. Limitless.

Freedomless. Limitless.

When an era dawns, I must be free
From the grip of guardians, I will flee
No holds barred, my life should be
Freedom not granted, they do not see

Time will pass, but this can’t last
Freedom is mine, liberty will shine
I will be alone, but they continue to whine
Limitations I conquer, we will tear this vine

Rules are senseless, in this world we have
‘Enough!’ I say, my life becomes damned
Paranoia is the epidemic, but I will stand ground
I will be lost, find me among the crowds

‘To Protect’ the guardians say, this I can’t understand
Why slow down? Why be weak?
I am strong, never was I meek
This stage in time, rebel I must be.

My battlecry remains, your attitudes I disdain
Condemn me if you must, but I will let go
Wings of remorse, you will see my inner Crow
This is the time. The era now dawns.


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