We’re (Not) Free

Supposedly, we're all free

Blessed with the trait of will,

The option to make our own choices

But are we really?

At some point,

All of us are trapped

Caged in by circumstances we can't control

Sorrows we can never escape from

Events spiraling into chaos

Nothing we can do about them

Feeling weak, powerless

Like things will never change

As if the darkness will never dissipate

Is that really freedom?