FULL MOON ON TOP OF A CHAMPAGNE PALM'S TIP

A LITTLE TRUTH, A LITTLE DIFFERENT THIS TIME

so many crave for freedom
many die in its name
so many young blood flow
under the old bridge of
adages and slogans

imagine a boat out at sea
and you are there alone paddling
alone with all your choices and
you have to think a longer time
just to decide which way to go

no island to see, no port to anchor,
no sound to hear, no body to touch

this is your freedom now. To choose
to die.