freedom

freedom

A Poem by Half_Lifes

Freedom
A liquid ideal
Changing it's shape to suit the needs of its container
It's form temperamental to the conditions it encounters
Been labouring under the misapprehension that it is possible to achieve
A concept constructed by such numerous and external variable factors

Freedom only exists when it is necessary to battle restraints and, when gained, appears to present its own constraints
Leading me to see that
Freedom itself isn't actually free.

© 2014 Half_Lifes


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Added on August 20, 2014
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Half_Lifes
Half_Lifes

United Kingdom



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