Someone new
You meet โ exchange some words
Thereโs nothing wrong
No sense of danger
You talk without thinking
Conversation flows
Before long friendship lives
Deep inside, unseen, unnoticed, things are connecting
Soon you are comfortable
Still unaware
You are happy, or
Still tidy; you hair has been brushed
Now a new thought has spoken
Things are ok, arenโt they?
This friend is to taking you
To places youโre not sure you like
It starts moving faster
Or has it been gradual all along
Youโre so angry
But you donโt seem to care
You were only doing what you wanted
Isnโt liberty a good thing
You know you have been deceived
Has your freedom killed itself

May 4, 2013 




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