A/N: Again a little poem of mine. if you get depressed easily don't read.

Freedom

At times life’s unfair

And it’s always easy to see

Am I more than just a dot

Wanting to be free

And it’s always plain to see

How the world can be so cruel

Left alone to myself

Due to societies rules

Am I more then just a dot

In this crazy world

Does anybody care

About the poor little boy

Wanting to be free

To end this miserable life

Wishing I could end it

With a quick stroke of the knife