Just a little something I wrote with everything going on in this world.
They say you are free,
whatever that may be.
You have the right to vote,
but you can’t carry a big tote.
You have the freedom of speech,
but you speak to get beat.
You go to work everyday,
for the government to take it all away.
They want to take away your right to smoke–
that’s just a joke.
Everywhere you turn,
you are getting burned.
Lost in this world so cold,
I am losing all control.
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