freedoms shot 


im gone im out

ill lower my scream to a shout

im pissed im burned

im tired and scorned

ill give up and try again later

after ive picked up the peices

and all my needs are catered

ill tell you know youll never have me back 

my hearts not even mine

im sorry its such a cold harsh fact

but its locked away and paraded around

by a guy that doesnt know 

by him it was found.

no ones at fault

maybe except me

i allow my freedom to be caught

beat, strapped, and shot.