Freedom Exists?

To ponder now this question that you have set to task, To wish upon my freedom, I first must questions ask? That freedom made by money, if I a millionaire? That freedom made by power, in that lonely seated chair? That freedom of no conscience, to do then as I will? To have no God just Eden, and so my heart fulfil? That freedom then of wishes that never to then end? My life then made eternal, and no death to comprehend? To do in life all that I wish, and always selfish be? To think then only of myself, to set my spirit free? We live and die for freedom, our destinies to gain, We fight the fight with all our might, our freedom to remain, Yet even with our freedom it binds us to conform, So only then within ourselves, is then our freedom born!