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Rants & Ramblings of an old man on Freedom

Most give freedom

No thought at all

Because they think they are

Free, just being alive is to be shackled.

Free is nothing but a state of mind

Death is freedom

How is that you say?

When I die

I will be free

Free from earthly bonds

Free to travel anywhere

And everywhere

To see see distant planets

Distant galaxies

Other universes

To be able to travel

Thru time and space

To go back or forward

As far as I want

Different parallel realities imagine

Energy cannot be stopped

Just redirected

Never diminish

I can only see one downfall

You can go everywhere

And to anytime

But you cannot interact

Or effect them

No more

Feeling the warmth

Of a lovers touch

The cold ocean water

The sting of a fresh sunburn

But to know these and not

Ever feel them again

Wouldn’t be so bad

Because at least I have known them. Some believe

You just sit in the ground

Or get turned to ashes

Who cares what happens to the dust you are made of

It’s your energy

Of your essence

Your “soul”

It’s just that

Your soul will be free.

I’ve faced death in war

And a couple of times

As a civilian

And was never scared

Of the act of dying,

It only takes a split second

And your looking at

Your body.

I’ve kicked death in the teeth

And told it

“Not today mother fucker”

But when it does take me

I will be truly free.

Where will I go?

Answer….. Everywhere.

These are just random rants &

Ramblings and beliefs of an old man.

#poetry #CRIMEZONE