• watzupdoc 23w

    Not as free as you think

    Free to eat, drink and drive
    Free to hug, scream and strive
    Free to hide, use and steal
    Free to burn inside showing heal

    Get do you not the price?
    There's always a cost for avarice
    Get do you not the ideals?
    A struggle to uphold; you suck dry

    Free to put on the display,
    While fester the rot in your airway
    Free to curse thy neighbour,
    You sharpen cold hearts sabre

    The pillars that hold your sin high
    Not as weak as your two bit desires
    If we are fuel to your rise
    Then we can also bring down the fire