sometimes I feel like a farm animal,caged up by fences. unknowing of the true world thus living in my imagination. I'm blindly used but I do not know of anything else.I become curious drop my boundaries I let them break that's when God truly came into my world the only world that I know but when good comes bad tails it. my world began to become utter chaos so I bring about new fences,... stronger ones. but my world is now tarnished with bad and good is slowly escaping, seeping through. but it seems that I can't break my own fences. I'm stuck in a world of terror sucky thing is it's only me and it seems there is no way to get out. I feel like a farm animal unknowing and blind of the world behind this wall, a world of freedom. I feel like a bird without wings moreover one that's caged. will I ever have freedom ?
song of the week freedom by run kid run.
