Tuesday, July 5, 2016

Freedoms II

Behavior is freedoms, where freedom is ultimate, as one climbing a series of hills; to channel so grayly, this spine of discs, forever one chakra shy. We expand hearts—the confessions of a mother, where father grips a Corona. I can’t but see it—the webs of infractions, where curious eyes peer into chaos. We claim for order, embedded in freedoms, to know that luxury is freedom; this small portion, of something so vast, as was headed to Elections; to seep through venom, as to speak through lightning—such for charms as romance. I carried a freedom, ushered through mania—such as this friction of friends; but more to freedoms, as a fragment of freedom, where consequences vitiate such freedoms; but what of liberty, this struggle for rights, as equated with the freedoms of justice? I ponder definitions, this want for freedom, as set apart from segments of freedom; but truth is naked, a vest of consensus, as generated through literature; to have this freedom, to execute prose, where this is a portion of freedom; wherewith, are traumas—the majority of souls, to determine choice as freedom; where a fraction is true, this cave of subtleties, where rights are equated as freedoms; but does it live, as a viable foundation, to equate the two?

The question becomes: Are rights the same as freedom, or are we exercising particular freedoms; and moreover: Are freedoms the equivalent of freedom, or are we exercising particular rights? I’m lost for certain, that rights are different from freedoms, where cheating and abortion and lying are deemed as freedoms. We speak of grandness, not merely as picking fruit, but as something free of consequences, where all has proven consequential, and freedom from chains becomes the ultimate freedom; but more to importance: Does consensus determine freedom, or is this merely the hands of humans? I chime alone, as to struggle through this venture, as one wondering of the liberation of freedom; where freedom yearns for freedom, aside from rights, where freedom isn’t rooted in behavior; for something looms, this needed necessity, as to ensure that freedoms are never trespassed; thus, if there’s a must to behave, then freedom is dependent, where ideally, freedom is received as inherent, as opposed to a reward for favored behavior.

Let’s try for clarity: if I must earn it, it is then fabricated, as opposed to inherent; and if freedom is not inherent, it is then a social reward, as opposed to an innate actualization; where this may be true, as opposed to some ideal, where all things are dependent upon consensus. If this lives as truth—than we live by designs, where freedom is void of a life separate from its dictates; where one utters the obvious, another is subject to heartache, as the ideal is void of a controlling principle; where freedom is manufactured, as opposed to living unfettered, as it once existed.   

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