Some speak of freedom as if it’s a choice.
It’s an ilusion.
We are bound by chains we cannot see, held down by weights we cannot feel, entrapped by walls that aren’t really there.
Cars and more.
Captives to souless, lifeless captures.
An eternity of servitude.
We are so owing to things, posessions… money.
Money makes the world go round? No. It doesn’t. Money keeps you in line, it has you under lock and key, that is why no one will ever be free.
Life is not free.
There is a price for life, do you know what it is?
That price is the same as it’s always been, and that price is life.
A life, for a life.