FREEDOM

Constantly my pen hit on paper Asking myself Can a man sink his roots so deep in he's faith That he knows that it's breaches would shoot out only to be cut of Like the sound of joy taking flight and filling the streets You see from birth to bed of no existence Like a bird in a cage I cried for freedom,but freedom was an island of cages We are told that we are free in the pages of a book Like books in a library our freedom has been confined to the walls we see You see God guaranteed freedom,but responsibility limits it to choice like a child I thought freedom was for grown ups ,wen I got in the train of adult hood for freedom was an illusion because you are immune with immunity gives no choice for invisibility Our protectors can't protect us people who are supposed to stop stealing now steal from us leaders of tomorrow Who's tomorrow never comes Like religion monsters who buried lies in the sermons of greener pastures. Master of lies laying destructive eggs incubated with psychological Vision With prophesying the unseen Vision Let this be The Genesis of our evolution