FREE

FREE
Smiles are free
Happiness is free
laughter is free
like money freedom doesn’t grow on trees
i just got it folded in my fist
unfolding is a mystery in a dream
Almost feels like jumping off the cliff
i could afford a smile if i didn’t owe my sorrows to a cleft lip

i could laugh if my worries
didn’t give me omnipresent company
and my fears didn’t Echo symphonically sweet but sad
Having no control over all these
got me a truce of seduction with anger

i dare not unfold my fist
I’ll sweat my anger in tears
at the corner of a darkroom
like a scared little toddler
No matter how hard i try
i cant find my door to freedom.

legaC?