Bonded and Restricted
You wish to roam free and not be blocked in,
But these rules and restrictions pop up once again,
They build up and block your way just like a fence,
You stomp then think of the jump which comes with a consequence,
So many things that cant be done,
Thats why people try to cheat in life by using a gun,
All you want is a little extra air,
Different people different rules is that really fair
Copyright © Corey Stokan | Year Posted 2006
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