Freedom

Most who spout this nonsensical ideology brandish this brute word violently  

As though in possession of the philosophers stone

I however…

Am contemptuous of this masked notion

Freedom from what I see only appears in GTA

Where you have the freedom to do whatever you want and when you die from all of your incredible freedom 

Respawn

Hurray

Freedom!

Life itself both fortunate and unfortunately, is bound by laws of which any deviation must be precisely calculated as insidious chaos is always only one move away    

Each thought word and action ripples into the vast chasm of the universe

Years of small unnoticeable trivial deeds lead somewhere

Freedom then is a speculative asset

A waterfall veiled mirage

What people truly suggest when convulsing aloud freedom, is freedom from consequences

To consume as much alcohol as you wish

Without the hangover

And as any Dave in Wetherspoons will tell you

That ain’t happenin

What then is freedom?

You decide…