Liberty

As my world hovers on me,
thou unbind shackles must be free.
reason to love, no reason to forego.
a failing tree thee leaves don't care so

independence differ from liberty.
no feather shall be attached on its wings.
has life and soul as its property,
wishing no majesty shall tresspass on me.

if my heart is burried in the quicksand of time.
living is not an option but responsibility
running like some sort of runic rhythm.
i choose to die if i not live as serene