I've Always Failed at Feeling Free

Sometimes it doesn't stick, no matter how hard you try. Sometimes it doesn't stick at all. 

I have always wanted things to be beautiful. I have always wanted things to be free. And I wouldn't mind if everyone was free. And I would be happier too. 

There is nothing to do about it though. Nothing to say or do about it, though. Because everything's been done, it's been done. If anything, it's time to undo. 

Sometimes it doesn't stick, no matter how hard you try, sometimes it doesn't stick at all. 

I have always wanted things to be beautiful. And I have always failed at feeling free. I have always wanted to feel good, but I never could. I never could. 

I always wanted things to be beautiful, and I always wanted to set us free. But I could never be as free as I wanted to be. I wanted to give it all away! Things I didn't even have.

I've always wanted things to be beautiful. I've always wanted to set us free. I've always wanted it to be over. So we can just go back to Being. And I've always wanted to set us free.

I've always failed at feeling free.