Freedom Poem by william cunningham

Freedom



Everyone has their right to freedom
Even if they don't have intelligence
They still can build an alliance
Because its a tough world
It should be curled
But it looks like its swelled
I'm leading my freedom on a trail
One that I know won't fail
Because its capacity is as long as a dinosaurs tail
But the journey is moving as slow as a snail
Some move as fast as Gareth Bale
Or they end up in jail
Where your freedom is banished from you
Your like a monkey in a zoo
Waiting for your food
Bored as hell listening to bells
The toilets smell
Just like your cell
People start causing hell
But its all a thrill
So just chill
Don't attempt to kill
Because you'll be chased by the old bill
So dream chase
Learn to pace yourself
Even if you don't have the wealth
Just think your on stealth
Because your health is as young as a fourteen year old
Even tho your in your thirties
And you have a nice birdy
Doesn't mean you can't be flirting
Just don't get caught because you'll end up hurting
Because a lot of people are caring
And they've been daring
To start snaking
And baking
What's gonna happen if you get caught
Your gonna feel hopeless
Like your freedom is gone
And your listening to this old song
Because you feel gone from this world
Chase a dream and get your money
So you can treat your honey bunny
And hopefully it will be sunny
Because then you can get drunk and be funny
Even tho the venue is set in a five star hotel
Where you'll propose your offer
Of getting rid of your problems
Just act like there's a difference
Because other appearances
May become complicated
And then you might become frustrated
So you might decide to irritate
And debate
People are telling you your acting like bait
Just relax and take a brake
Before you ache
Make sure you know what your doing
Before you make it happen
Because it might look like an open pattern
It might need to be flattened
Just make sure you don't flatten your freedom
You feel trapped without it
Gasping for air
People thought you didn't care
So they didn't bother with the flare
Yet there is one that cares
But sometimes they stare in shock
Because they see a blocking
So they freeze telling you their stopping
But your gonna have to crop it out your mind
Because you'll find it hard to make it
So just face it
You'll have to replace it
So you can move on
And stop acting like a ping pong ball
Then you can be noticed
And people will witness
The business you've brought to the industries
Showing everyone can turn their freedom into pure gold
Just show your bold side
Not your cold side
Show encouragement
So people can follow on your path
And find their freedom
Because that might just be their kingdom

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