Freed From Words Poem by Travis Johnson

I’m from the night stage
Where it’s hard to breathe
And the dreams that I have
You don’t want to see
I mean the emotions that I hear
Gotta be like the worst dream
But I can’t wake up
So I stay asleep
Walkin in the streets
Where its 140 degrees
It’s hot like hell
But it’s cool to me
Cause the days in Iraq
Was the same indeed
Even without a vest
There’s still no breeze
Still surrounded by dark
Where I like to be
No he, no she
The only person is me
It's where my mind goes
When all it wants is ease
That’s where the words come
So they can be heard and freed
So I guess you can say
I like the freedom of speech
So middle finger to the ones
That’s not feelin me
Cause these are my words
That means
These words are me
So at the end I smile
And now I feel free