Freedom....
When your only dream everwas to only be free
not even GOD
can promote
your failing fallacy
of ever escaping slavery
a servant of god
in the church
praising him constantly,
giving him all the credit
for all of my good deeds
and it's funny
cuz we only talk
when im down on my knees
and my heart will be "fulfilled"
when i begin to bend to his will
but what if i want
to be my own master-
the question is second by depriving looks from my pastor
but in the end we all know what are souls are after
im just trying to find out why
freedom
is too much to ask for.....
Please login or register
You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
Login or Registerleave comments/feedback and rate this poem.