Am I Free

There is an echo inside of me.

Strange how this feels to me.

 Confusion has me surrounded, it's all that I see.

Am I free?

Back and forth, with extreme consistency.

Tick then tock, the echo inflicting doom so persistently.

Thoughts are conformed into delusion.

I can't take responsibility.

Am I free?

Or is this just another form of slavery?

Now it's being a part of this society.

This isn't what one had hoped to be.

Am I free?

How do you love; but not love so willingly.

Living life or going through the motions seamlessly.

Separate from self this just feels slithery.

 Am I free?

Walk This Way, talk this way,

 group think mentality.

 Living like this... is in essence  insanity.

Blind to who you are, this is sad it’s a casualty.

Am I free?

 Oh please oh please, just let me be,

 how I was created originally.

Before the lies, the indoctrination, and being programmed by TV.

Overwhelmed.... no Over IT

 I just want to be free.

Free to know the truth, and really understand.

Free to know how all of this began.

Free from all the fear of living not knowing who I am.

Aaaaaaaaaauuuuhhhhhhh

Am I free?

 Am I free?

Am I free?