Bells that only I can make ring.

Looking and looking for some freedom!? Waiting for the time when someone will come, ringing the freedom bells for all ears.

He’s holding a genie lamp to grant you your three wishes. Waiting and waiting for some freedom? Like how a child waits patiently for his dessert to be done? Waiting for mom to bring it out on a special plate for her special son. Pleading and pleading for some freedom. Acts like a real coward still waiting for a judge to come. Always looking for approval and yet never got none. Begging for some freedom turned em bitter and quite rotten. Begging for some freedom like how come they got some. Searching for some freedom like it could come from someone. Anyone! Where was his freedom. It wasn’t the news or hurt that caused him anxiety parallel to the universe that holds you and me. He begged for his freedom waited on them bells his whole life . Never even knew all he had to do was take his own first steps outside....... Freedom it’s more than a concept. It’s a psychical entity . I guess fact of the matter is this life is all just a dream. Yet it’s much more than it may seem. As well sir it took me 20 years to see. We are all living in our own made up fantasy. It’s cool some days but I’m concerned with the riches that keep me and you weak. Thinking some other man will come and set us free.