freedom.

i must say, that freedom is a funny thing, especially when one has nothing to do with it, or when one has no one to share it with. people often dream about the things they could do if they were free when they are not free. but when the binds are broken and chains released, freedom is but a faint sketch of a life without restraint and usually, nothing concrete ever comes out of these vague and sketchy dreams.

temporary freedom, amongst all the freedoms, is the worst form of freedom. temporary as it is, it brings about a natural discomfort in the one who experiences such a freedom, as there is usually a sentence or some form of consequence waiting at the end of the temporary freedom. temporary freedom is not true freedom. one is still bound by the fact that his freedom is limited and hence, is unable to fully enjoy the benefits of true freedom. as such, the individual may not do as he pleases as he is not entirely free.

we are experiencing temporary freedom. we have not been liberated yet and now, we await the end of our temporary freedom and the consequences that will soon follow after.

final judgement will be upon us all because in this life, there is no true freedom.
it does not exist.