To Be Free
New leaves spring from the branches of trees
So did it grew on me
The calling from the valleys and mountains
An urge of unknown force inside, I got to be free
I got to be free
Bewildered and chaotic world this is
Need to go back to the roots
Covered by the shadows of glamour and greed
Dirt piling in head, I got to be free
I got to be free
So purposeless life this has been
And all the people I meet are out of my league
Their little motivations is too good to drag their feet
I don't know where I want to be, I got to be free
I got to be free
Shouting in the void space, knowing there is no one to hear
Believing is things, despised as mere
Frustrated by this virtual life; happiness: it's so rare
Bubble encircling me, I got to be free
I got to be free
-Ashesh.