Nothing’s Free by MrDaman Virgil R. Hall II (Randy) Free as the air you breathe at the cost of the blood you bear. Free as the light that blinds you to see what isn’t there. Free to feel the passion, paid for by pleasure and pain. Free to disregard reason for the inflation of the insane. Nothing is free, time takes its toll… Children see rocks and grow to make them roll… Nothing is free, even love has its cost… Crushed in the efforts where hatred is lost… Free to live, as long as you die. Free to believe in all that you try. Free as your spirit, caged in your soul. Free is the charge of the slavery we know. Nothing is free, in reality or dreams. Nothing is free, it’s exactly as it seems. Nothing is free, it’s paid every day. Nothing is free, we toil and we pay. Free as a beggar who pays with lost pride. Free as a banker with loss’s to hide, Free as a politician with promises of hope, Free as a concept, a thought that we grope. Nothing is free, all fees will be paid. No bailouts by God or the Devil will be made. Nothing is free, the accounting is done. One way or another the rent will be won.