Freedom to be cursed
To be crushed under the dollar
Freedom to be forgotten
To be starved
Freedom to freeze
To die of curable disease
Freedom to drown
In a sea of green
Freedom to be lied to
Freedom to be oppressed
To be repressed, stressed and pressed
Into something unrecognisably human
Freedom to be strangled
By the invisible hand of the market
Left to die in the shadows of the dollar
Freedom to be born on land
Stolen from your ancestors
Freedom to be incarcerated
With the invisible chains
Freedom, give me Freedom








This is good and honest.
Thanks for reading.
Another angry rant.
I’ve got nothing but simmering anger for the governments of the world ATM.
Regards James