Chapter 202

Freedom Seems Easy

What is the point
The same old crap
We think it gets better
That is the trap

Look all around
Is this it for you
Life would dictate
It was the best we could do

There has to be better
There has to be more
It fixes nothing
If we walk out that door

There is nothing we can do
There is no way to win
To seek what we desire
Is nothing but sin

What does it take
To get a true hug
Freedom seems as easy
As pulling the plug

Nobody