In a world were freedom lies in gadgets.
minds become weak like Velvets,
strong words broke weak vines,
beings and freedom we see border lines.
Our walk becomes four wheels,
our thoughts become foreign.
We the refugees of the world.
Our freedom lies beneath ourselfs generational curses
being cured by fading nurses,
mouth freedom becomes violence,
truths fade from irelands.
So we the freedom seekers become caged in a cell
we hum senseless songs searching for freedom.
We are freedom seekers.