To Be Free
How can I live without freedom?
I need the freedom to try
And I need the freedom to fail
I must have the freedom to fly
As well as the freedom to fall
I thrive on the ability to push and pull
Push the limits
Pull against whatever may be holding me back
And feel the consequences of my actions
Without freedom, we are devoid of choice
We lose the ability to make our own decisions
And to see what may happen because of what we choose
Without freedom, we cannot think or feel for ourselves
We lose our opinions
We never know what it means to be angry
Or to argue
We know no sadness
But we also cannot love
Or feel the deep caring we have for those closest to us
Without freedom, being human has no meaning
Without success and failure
Without choice
Without opinions
Without feelings
We become nothing more than empty shells
Without freedom, what is life?
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