this control freak land i live in

some call it the land of the free

i call it the land of crippled children

where the rules are endless

and freedom a lost art

and everyone is afraid of the dark

which is just our imagination

just another product of thought

like all this other stuff


thought is a crippling disease

and of no value at all

awareness is not a product of thought

but oblivion is

welcome to my world


couldn't sleep tonight

and decided to get up and complain about what i have seen


freedom has no rules


freedoms just another word

for nothing left to lose

now that made sense to me

there is no security in freedom

no jails or prisons

or even any death penalties


forgive me if you can

and if you can't

hi


cause there ain't no that

there is only we and me