Finding myself within
Freedom

We thought of dreams so fair,
spoke of what was now and then.
Was it real or just pretend? Not even time can comprehend,
In the midst of our uprise, chests unwrapped from tight reprise I thought I fought this all alone;
Well now that I know.
Who cares who sees,
Our time as it takes its toll.
This place in space,
Where we're taught of thought control.
I watched his unique brand, with blood and tears he'd grown.
As his graves been filled with sand, to bury his flesh and bone.
Now transcending beyond compare, traveling multiple light years. Where was I when he cried alone, I was here all along.
So who cares who's seen,
My time as I take control.
This place in space
Where all is one and one is all.

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Comments
Wish I could hear the music?
It's David Bowie/Kurt Cobain inspired so listen to the man who sold the world and sing along ?