Rising Free – 12th October 1984

Broken boredom ecstatic relief
I have fallen for their false belief
They got me rising so high
My head is in the clouds
Right where it was before
But with a different level of crowds
Broken boredom always on your toes
I have to wear their uniform clothes
Was so high, now I’m tired
I rose to the summit
My body was exhausted
I had to submit
I rose free wearing their chains
No code to decipher what’s in my brains