I do not know what Freedom is

I don’t know what freedom is

I don’t know what it is like to be free thinker

I am lost in my own world

struggling to pull my words into strings

the strings that will sing to you 

what I think

it is hard to be silent

it is hard to be a free thinker

to let the words out, that might put you in shallow

let me cherish what it is like to enjoy the bliss of freedom

to be what I ever want to be 

let me scream to my will 

let the world see the real me and feel the real me

let me walk to the rhythm of the music unheard by others

walking myself into the true world unguarded by my evils.

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