The call to the unfamiliar that fills the empty void
of our lives with the sound and feeling of immortality's chains
being shattered into millions of pieces we crawl out
of our doors everyday, giving more of ourselves each day
to the familiar lives that we live, the truth is that,
we are free inside the mind of our spirit, through the rings
of our souls that echoes like bells from the radius
of planet earth spinning on it's axis, truth be told,
we are born free out of the spirit of freedom
that we hold inside us, out of the desperation
that we cry out to be free of the hatred
that sometimes clutches us, love can free us,
and like the void we will be free basking
in the ocean in the window of our own soul,
and breathing in when we go below,
and waking up when we go to sleep,
and screaming out when we are silenced, WE ARE FREE!

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