Free Will
when I awoke, I stood and try to approach, but im trapped amongst the weeds. confused I am this is not the plan. my eyes are squinty the weathers wintry, but im hot 'cause im mad... see it's to my surprise I've even opened my eyes, for a moment time stands still. the weathers wintry, ...the peace is empty. here, freedom is far from free will. Be prepared for the unfair, this battle is uphill.
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