Will Poem by Paolo Owens

Why did god give us free will
Now we are all confused
Feeling abused
With angels on the sideline
I just create effigies
Ruined by expectations
Fake salvation
One Great big imitation

Right now I think you should not have been
Not even seen
Chains restrain, free my brain
Will is all I need
But confusion Is all have
Words, decisions, confusion
It's our decision


Inspiration is salvation
You feel the pain that burns us all
We all want to fall
But its all over, no more
Game over
Life is a tour
Is it not right to believe in right and wrong
I'm only human