Insane ramblings

Not much happened today, a little studying, mowed the lawn (yes me, not the horses, how about that) played with the kids, took a nap, cooked, cooked some more, and worked on this little tidbit. Mind you please it is not finished!

Insane the Ramblings

By Jenn Ganoe

Blurred the lines of FREEDOM

Freedom isn't free.

It is an indirect compost heap of a memory.

A memory of a time we won't see.

 

The brave have turned shallow

Their prejudice stands strong and towers

A tower higher then a mighty mountain stands

And they wane for none.

 

Blurred the lines of FREEDOM

Freedom isn't free.

It is a burden to all minds

Minds that direct the maudle into thoughts

 

Compressed thoughts

Exposed to a realm

Of unexpressed interest

In anything that allows discomfort

 

Blurred the lines of FREEDOM

Freedom isn't free.

Self promotion of oneself

Ways to get ahead of all others in our broken economy.