Freedom ? Maybe

Freedom ?

It's what I desire

Running in circles until perspire

Freedom ?

Mind racing, frantic with no solution

Mind insane with social pollution

Freedom ?

Freedom ruled by capitalism

Life devalued by intense materialism

Freedom ?

Always weary with speculation

Mind clouded with self evaluation

Freedom ?

Corporations talking sideways

But I'm trying to do it my way

Freedom ?

Keeping my soul pure

Knowing I will prevail

I need to, I have to, no one else will

Freedom ? ... Maybe

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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