You're free don't you know?
free to go free to stay, say, pray be happy and gay.

You'r free to be hungry, free to get the bus to your job and free to spend that money on sustenance.  

Your free. Free to be thrown, owned and have your life postponed.

You're free to sing the songs on the sheet.
You're free to smoke that cig-regret.
You're free to smoke another. Another.

You're free to wear a jacket when its cold.
You're free to go old and act young.

Don't you know?
Your sentence is 80 years of simple repetitions.
Your crime was breathing without asking too.

You can make your choices but you can't choose them.
You can look up down left or right. But for gods sake don't look in.
You might never get out.

You're free. But you don't know. Just another episode on another show. The script was written yesterday, and we watch it with our watch, the seconds go on.

You are free to exist and free to die.

The time in the middle is stuck with you.