The Illusion of Freedom
Most of us believe that we are free,
But in reality, we are nothing more than a working bee.
Most of us believe that the system is fair,
But in reality, its only causing us pain.
Most of us believe that the world is perfect and just,
But in reality, its corrupt and unjust.
Most of us believe that our leaders are doing good.
But in reality, they are bunch of ghoons.
You believe that freedom exist,
But in reality, freedom is exiled.
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