A Wish for Freedom
If I could I would
If I had I wouldn’t ask
It’s not me, or is it?
I don’t like feeling like this but I do
And since it was and is, I can’t help it
Why talk? Why listen?
Can’t get these people out of my head
I have no need for them nor they have a need for me
I just wish it was
The way that it used to be before
I can’t even recall
What once was
But then again I can’t go backwards
To be free of them, man, once again.