Free At Last

by Pablo   Mar 27, 2006


People see but they don't look
People hear but they don't listen
People talk but they don't speak
People breathe but they're dead

Each day goes by
A part of me dies
With each new sunrise
I only wish for another sunset

Life now makes perfect sense
Something about incarceration
It opened my shut eyes
Each day I realize how insane people are

To be sane in this world
is to be asleep
If people consider you crazy
Then you must be wise

Here they label you with names
To them I'm a potential psycho
I could be a criminal mastermind
I have to much serenity

After being here two months
I have changed
I can see clear now
I'm free at last

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  • 17 years ago

    by Cyma Khan

    Very true indeed..gr8 5/5
    God bless u