we want our freedoms but are afraid of chaos when lines disappear
when it’s overdone concern for our safety will step on our freedom
we have the right to exercise our freedom; but not to be stupid
we can’t taste freedom if we spend our lives in chains we only taste lies
you can’t hold freedom in the palm of your hand, it’s only in your mind
even though needed as part of the big picture freedom is tempting
no one is watching if you don’t press the button you’re free to be you
she danced with the clouds her beauty was her freedom it couldn’t save her
the gate swung open one last time, leaving behind an unguarded place
once stuck, riderless the machine is preparing to live life again