FREEDOM
Who determines what’s wrong and what’s right?
Do we all just prefer what benefits ourselves;
Take offense when we’re faced with a fight?
When it comes to our likes, we have reasons
We believe what we choose to believe
Philosophies change with the seasons
But who doesn’t want to be free?
Who decides what everyone ought to condone?
Who determines when it’s time to move?
Should we all be mad at the drop of a hat
Just because certain ones disapprove?
I’m amused at the circling bandwagons
That expect you to hop on and ride
There’s a catch that the gullible always ignore
‘Til they realize somebody lied
Who can say what’s good for everyone else?
What feeds them, may be poison to you
Before any decision, there’s much to discuss
At the table, you have a seat, too
I’m content, and perhaps, that’s alarming
Noticing things that seem new today
Interesting how some are less charming
When they can’t always have their own way
When they can’t influence decisions
When they can’t get consent anymore
When access is no longer granted
As freely as it was before
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