This is a rap/poem whatever you want to call it that I've written. Please don't imagine me in some bling-bling! I don't do that stuff. Have a read and tell me what you think. It's called True Freedom, it may scare some people, but tough luck. Tell me what you think.

The drugs, the clubs and all the booze

Gave me the buzz, the notion of being full

How much money you had, or whether you could pull

The media, the magazines set the expectations

Making you think it was the aspiration

But that was before I got the news

Of the Truth, the Right and the only One

I've moved on since the old days

Left the idea of artificial fun

Learnt to correct those ways

Despite all the times that I've gone wrong

I've been blessed with the will to stay strong