Freedom in Chains
Freedom
An elusive word
The kind that slips
Away from your grip
Unable to be comprehended
Impossible to have
Difficult to grasp
And sneaky in a sense
Freedom
A mythical term
A mere theory
A concept that never works
You think you have it
But then it's gone
Your soul is imprisoned
Yet you've done no wrong
Freedom
A word that lies
For freedom isn't free
The cost is too high
What good is a promise,
So often broken?
What good is freedom,
When you're chained and choking
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