All I Taste is Freedom (Challenge: write something about 2020)

The world is closed behind masked nose,

but locked-in is my freedom.

Behind white lies, I no longer hide,

No social pressure -- Freedom.

And then it's real, the guilt I feel

for all I taste is freedom.

How strange the range of pain you feel

imprisoned by your freedom.

They say you lose your sense of taste,

those not inclined to treason,

but while the world covid unfurled

all I taste is freedom.

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