as things are. things will be.

sitting in the seat of shame
knowing there's no one to blame
happiness is out of reach
but in our hearts it does beseech
why have things become this way
is this the way that they must stay
mysteries excite our selves
souls and bodies nymphs and elves
hearts and brains this isn't real
then why is it we always feel
we are we and they are us
no reason to make a fuss
love is tender love is mild
love is nothing without child
just because we want to be
something that the others see
something that makes me be me
proves that we can not be free
but why hold freedom as a goal
a way to please the heartless soul
freedom without love is fake
living just for your own sake
free from who or what she asks
free from you. menial tasks
freedom from the things that are
freedom from house job and car
freedom can never exist
this is a point that can't be missed
but who needs freedom antway
what do we call freedom today
something that freedom is not
something false missing the spot
the people will always hold
responsibilities untold
limiting free choice and will
guiding people to fulfill
purpose and truth until
all of existence becomes still
but this is not the way of good
it's not the direction of should
we must do what we must feel
we must be nothing but real
people are more than they do
people must do what is true
in doing that through and through
i am me and you are you