Freedom
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("Peyote Dreams", 2018, original encaustic)
Freedom
Freedom blah blah blah
Say the b*tches in heat
Drawn forever to follow
What is merely their meat
Freedom they say,
but clearly don’t know
What they possibly mean
When their life is all show
Now liberty waits
Once you awake
It may seem so simple
It may seem so fake
But it’s real I tell you
And it comes from the heart
A heart filled with courage
To a brain that is smart.
(8/24/24)
Copyright © James Moore | Year Posted 2024
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