Free!A Poem by Al R. ArceAre we really free?
I wish I'd be free!
Free from this madness we live in Where people play judge in, Everything and anything And we must not be ourselves 'Cause others we might offend. If I can't be me, then I'm really not free! Why can't I be free? If I don't have money to do what I'm capable to do, To not have my future truncated by no funds No credit or merit... And they can't accept me 'Cause a lawyer might sue them. If I can't become me, then I'm really not free! The world does not stop! I just can't stop and think of things that wont come! I have to do best and then some With the cards dealt to me No one will feel sorry for me I'm not the only one here! Stop crying your sorrow, no one's really free here, I thought I'd be free! That once out of my nest I could be decisive And do whatever I wanted No bills, no sins No guardianships Just myself out here! But living in the woods is no way to live free! I just can't be free! My body's a mess and I have too many aches Healthcare is not enough to cover all my pains My eyesight and arthritis Blood pressure and gastritis I need machines to help me sleep! Oh my Lords, why I've never been free? The world just goes on! I don't have to think anymore, 'cause I care no more I'm just a leftover from times gone by I am no longer shy After all it is my life You don't like it, take a hike At my age and with my aches, I will become free! © 2013 Al R. ArceAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on October 30, 2013 Last Updated on October 30, 2013 Tags: Freedom, responsibility, life AuthorAl R. ArceSt. Louis, MOAboutI'm in my 50's. My family is my life. Writing is my hobby. I hope you find here something that you enjoy. Constructive comments are welcomed. If you ask me to read something I will. Thank you for.. more..Writing
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