Absolute Freedom
From any bond and any stifling tie
Just like an apple on an apple tree
That wants to fall believing it will fly
At last, it’s done – I’m flying, in free fall
With every second at a greater speed
I’m not attached to anyone at all
My freedom now is absolute indeed
For I am not in anybody’s heart
And I am not on anybody’s mind
I’m just an old and getting older fart
With death ahead and life, alas, behind
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