Voices of Freedom

Mmmmmm. I wonder if thought is banned. Will ideas be left in a

distant land? Where dreams have died and inspiration damned into an eternal

void. I wonder if you think you're right, you're too blind

to see another's plight. While stones are cast and virtue knights,

create everlasting noise. I don't wanna be like everybody I

see. I wanna be free to be just me.

I wonder why you believe what you receive when all avenues

are used to deceive and once trust is skewed to achieve