Freedom leaves a bitter taste
A stinch of blood, sweat, tears
Waste
The greed it produces
The entitlement it breeds
The blood that it sheds
The resentment it leaves
Freedom is a season of the falling
Dying of the leaves
Where the dead lies
The living lives to grieve
For this be thankful
Smile
You're free
Chasing the carrot
Getting beaten with the stick
Glutten for punishment
A fiend for the race
Freedom leaves a bitter taste
Freedom is monetary gain
Blood flowing down the drain
Blood dripping off the knife
Freedom ingests the marrow of life
Freedom is
No wordly possessions
I remember it well
Freedom is presented as heaven
Brought to you by hell
Chasing freedom off the cliff
Where do you find freedom?
Its the gift that gives
Where darkness lives
Freedom kills
For its madness
You're addicted
When its done
Its touch you crave
Freedom leaves a bitter taste
