TIED TO FREEDOM by Mide Benedict

Don’t hold me down Like I’m in some cave
Just like a bird flies Where nothing breathes light
Through a hidden dark sky Like an existence lost in inexistence,
Locked up in a bottle     That only lives every day in an every minute coffin
Tightened with an unbreakable cover.    Free me I said, but you brought me this!
What freedom is more painful than   Eye balls without sights; faith without work like
To walk on a spot;                    Mountains tied to your legs  
While eyes go dark                    As you walk unmoving:
In a place surrounded by light;            What a freedom!

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