I once realized
It wasn't guaranteed
When I saw the headlines
I saw what people were doing
And I saw what killed them all
The fact we weren't unified
Over something stupid
We all Care about ourselves
More than one another
We always seem to miss
the things around us
I miss being free
just like the good old days
We're never free
No matter what they say
We can never think for ourselves
We can never have our own opinions
Or thoughts about politicians
The government controls our minds
and everything seems to go behind
the big wall of secrets
I remember when
I once got the chance
To be free
And experience freedom
But now we'll never get it back
I feel bad for everyone else
Because they have probably fallen into the trap
Of thinking everything will be ok
If they just trust blindly
About the Creator
Lorelai Breedlove
I started writing when I was 10 and I never stopped. I started because I felt it was a great way to express yourself and not have to say it to anyone. I've never been one to tell people what I'm thinking, so writing was a good for me. :)
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