FREEDOM...
what is freedom, one may think or wonder...I too do it somettimes, but it's no use because I can just see four walls around me...it's suffocating, will be an understatement...iam living in this hellhole, for approximately 3 years and believe me, I tried to escape and once I almost gotten myself out of their sight...but... sometimes, somethings maybe, written on fate? whatever, but I was forcefully brought back and now, iam laying on a sofa and playing with some pencil laying around...
freedom in this hell earth and it's shitty law is the RIGHT to do something....for something as small and obvious, they call it q right. but whats the use? many people die, many people are still abused(physically, domestically, mentally), many are still crying in jails for no big faults of them....but why??
iam always locked behind this shitty four walls...I, from a small window present, can see the world outside this...
freedom in this hell earth and it's shitty law is the RIGHT to do something....for something as small and obvious, they call it q right. but whats the use? many people die, many people are still abused(physically, domestically, mentally), many are still crying in jails for no big faults of them....but why??
iam always locked behind this shitty four walls...I, from a small window present, can see the world outside this...