The Truth

All along I never knew the truth of freedom.
All along I never knew its depth.
Freedom is not articulated in words;
For if it is defined its meaning is lost.
Twisted and translated in mounts of uninspired words.

To be free spiritually and emotionally from the walls of the mind.
Freedom cannot be told for it never had life.
To be free from imperialism and the turmoil of expectation.

To be free to follow your own way
Free from limitations of time
Free from all things that are
Freedom in mind

Free to follow a light amongst the darkness in the forest.
Freedom cannot be defined for if it is meaning is lost for all those who seek to know.
Freedom cannot be found all you will know are the limits brought by forbidden knowledge.

All you find will be lost
If you find truth in freedom you are a liar
If you have been told the truth in freedom you have been taken for a fool.

For even in the freest of worlds freedom is soon forgotten.
Freedom is lived; only the stars know the truth of freedom.
For they do not expose its secrets

There legacy is free from the mind
Free from time.
Even when the graves have forgotten you
The stars live in truth and life.
The know it for they live it
You only dream of its essence