MY last vision of u was distorted by tears by years of hurt and by untold anguish I remember being told i was free I remmeber being told we were law abiding I remember that it was all illusion Ur thoughts elusive to me If i am free why do i need to be ruled Why am I constrained by norms If I was truly free I would be content to do what i do now But i would feel less angst about it If we were Law abiding We would not allow those in Power To torture, to kill, to maim... (continue reading)
