freedom

I just came home after being entertained by dead prez. It was a fairly good concert with a lot of excited fans. They rapped a lot about freedom and it made me think. Freedom.. First of all just take a bite and taste the word (i just like saying that.. 'take a bite'). Second; think about what it means.. Third; think about all the little things in your everyday life that makes you happy. The small things you have and can enjoy, but others can't. I dont want to take another thing for granted again. But alas, life doesn't work that way at all. I just hope i can stop myself once in a while, detatch myself from my largely abundant reality (in every sence of the word) and think about how the fuck i got so lucky.. I dont know if it's going to help someone thinking about it and more often making myself aware of it, but i would think that it would count for something? I actually have rights, and the country I live in, they actually count for something. ..Even on a shitty day, im actually pretty good in it. hmm..