why do you people seek absolute freedom
When they know everyone is not a king in a Kingdom
They seek to be free
But in essence their backs are tied to the tree
They seek to be rich
But they refuse to pull the switch
They seek to gain the freedom of Prospero's Ariel
But end up being the slaves of the majesty imperial
The thing of this world drizzle and wizzle
In the end they are forgotten like the sound of the whistle
We have to endure the pain
So as to procure the gain
All is not gotten at a place
We ought to search and leave no space
Freedom is a right
But can be denied with might
When the right is abused
The processor tends to be abused.