Dark alleys that lead to freedom
my destination, even darker
freedom, born out of misery and that ends misery
wild, wild as the winds of destruction
free as a rein-less horse
freedom, borne by death
yet freedom of a lifetime and beyond
blue skies above and my very own glade below

Freedom from you and your thoughts
from all the earthly bonds that tie me down
freedom from birth, misery, death, re-birth and after-life
freedom to let go everything and not regret
It's either you, the misery of it
or this lifelessness and nothingness.
~Dec 8 2007