Freedom is never attainable.
If we are blessed enough to feel a semblance of freedom,
we are then naïve to the fact we’ll never have it.
Many aren’t so lucky to even be blessed
Many are trapped.
Born to a society unwilling
to ever truly change.
Constantly judged by others
And ourselves.
Our consciousness bound
by the very fact that we are able to think in the first place
Prisoners of the brain
Do we chase freedom?
We more likely chase happiness,
but who’s to say that’s more attainable
Happiness isn’t possible
within the confines of our mind
When depression reigns
False promise keeps us going
while fear holds us back
Never truly achieving
Because when we do,
we can’t celebrate
We can’t remove ourselves from worry
long enough to realize it’s slowly killing us
Trapping our souls
