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The Freedom To Enjoy

Constantly criticized The world is misinformed... Let me tell you all about what must be known. A young boy, I was fearful Confused by what I was, by communication Yet gifted with a talent To observe To see To interpret... Though I never thought much of it, I kept it in mind. A dull life, still confused. I simply refused to touch the taboos I'd been taught A seemingly meaningless life, though I felt something big coming on... Then- Finally. I breathed it in It took me high Oh so high Oh so very high With time I learned What I could do... Oh the possibilities! Thinking to myself, "what a dull life...so far." Truth? Truth.... Truth be told, what i discovered was the substance of exaggeration; the highlighter of life. With this in mind, find moderation. Teach not that one will fall victim Teach not that consistency is wise Moderation. Everyone should have the right to satisfy the occasional hunger for an exaggerated satisfaction. Harm...what harm? An anti-weapon, impossible to kill with. With an emphasis on relaxation, satisfaction, and enlightenment. I find it sad that the higher authorities misinform us. Misinformation has gotten us nowhere. So thank you congress, Thank you FCC, for keeping out of the general public an experience we as humans have a right to. Much like I was, you are afraid. Be not fearful of a more peaceful and satisfying world, rather, be ready for it. We have had enough, and are rising. Be not afraid, however. We are merely saving you from yourselves.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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