My Four Walls

My four walls, So confined yet so free, I play my guitar along Creating an unheard melody. I sail along my tunes, Fly to unknown lands, I see everything so beautiful My vision in trance. I step inside this world, an asylum, The so called humans, Everyone’s so false and masked They discriminate, that’s their task. Call it freedom, call it earth, Restrictions till death from the very birth, What do you see? Why call yourself individual? When what your society gives is all virtual. Well people get in, Get inside your four walls, So confined yet so free, And fly along the tune, an unheard melody. -Avee