There’s a certain kind of freedom
That comes with jumping on a train
A freedom that has an exact date,
And a popular destination-
But is freedom, non the less…
And I didn’t so much as jump,
As I did shuffle quietly on board.
But as I sit with my fellow passengers-
Or what few are left-
I feel free;
As the view blurs on my right
Outside a fingerprinted window,
I feel free-
Just able to go places.
And I think that’s all the freedom