Give me some space.
I need some air.
But why do I want to breath in the air you share, the air you constantly pollute?
Why do you consume my freedom?
Why do you take it away from me?
Why won’t you let me live?
Is there something I have done?
If so, let me know, to why you have taken my freedom away.
Prisoner is exactly what you keep me.
Restraining me from expressing the unexplainable.
Why are you doing this to me?
Is it normal to be held captive from myself?
Give me my freedom.
I won’t let you take it away.