All Is One Is Ohm Is Free

They like to ask what freedom means
Who are they asking?
Most of the time
It's the blind leading the blind
Dead men, dumb
don't believe, don't speak
the language
Burying each other alive
Never having tasted that kiss of light
that lift of flight
seeing through God's sight
Too hold life as sacred
trembling in epiphany
When seeking becomes unnecessary
and nothing left of fear
having already made it
passed many a darkest night
Satisfied no matter what comes my way
when that light breaks the day
To be free
To find yourself in good company
in unison, announcing a mighty decree
"Free at last!" is what we say
To pay the price we earnestly pray
"Free at last!"
steadfastly we fight
All Is One Is Ohm Is Free
and damned be anything to the contrary.