I'm not your puppet

nor am I your slave

I'm my own human being,

this is how I behave.

You don't like what I wear

nor the things that I do

or the things I believe,

your'e so caught up inYou.

You find pleasure in power

from their poor souls you devour

But I know about your Game

and I see you are sour.

So hang up the saddle

gtfo the door

I'm going to be free

don't want you no more

Land of the Free, Home of the brave

how about, "Land of the Oppressed, Home of the Slaved?"

You're always a prisoner in your tiny shells

unless you branch out and expand yourselves.

You must look within, don't look without

only then will you free yourself.

"God Bless America," that's what they all say

but they're all just robots from day to day.

I see a man, he's in a church with a steeple

Where he joins hands with friends, and…

Let us witness Beauty

on the Earth we were born

because we have no rights

but beauty is sworn.

from a green blade of grass,

to a dark star-lit sky,

to a beach sun rising,

or the look in her eyes.

This life is wonderous

yet so very small

but I must be happy

to experience it all

Mountains in the distance

a full moon in the sky

the calm in the lake

and sounds of the night.

tree frogs sing

as birds do too.

fireflies dance

just like the flames.

the moon - it shines

casting a dim blue light

upon this darkened world

of deep mystery and ineffable beauty.

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Dancing barefoot under stars far away

yet so close to my heart.

I know how it feels to be alive.

Nothing…