Establishment
Society
Not given a choice
Sold a lie
****** in
Constant upward climb
Falling back down
No escape; in too deep
Yearning for freedom
To roam, to express, to create
Suppressing what feels natural
Such a pity
when child-like free-bird souls are caged
This is the real depression
May 24, 2016
May 24, 2016 at 1:57 PM UTC
Establishment
Society
Not given a choice
Sold a lie
****** in
Constant upward climb
Falling back down
No escape; in too deep
Yearning for freedom
To roam, to express, to create
Suppressing what feels natural
Such a pity
when child-like free-bird souls are caged
This is the real depression
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