Fu*&(ng  Freedom-- Not a poem

 Freedom is one of the most Fuc$$%d words ever in my opinion.      
     
This is not only an abstract but also a totally non-existent entity. To me it is just akin to another unit of measurement like we measure intensity of light in Lumens or weight in Kilograms, has anyone seen what actually a Kilogram looks like without any physical matter to show itself in with?      
     
Nothing exists in universe without laws. Even where humans do not exist the laws do. The so called laws of gravity, energy and so on.      
     
Tell me where on Earth does absolute freedom exist? Or show me a place it can? It is all Fu%%ing relative. Even mother nature has her laws, to some they may be brutal but they are what they are. Simple as that.      
     
We cherish the relative freedoms we have whenever we come across them. To ask for absolute freedom is akin to asking for immortality. You can't have it for it simply does not exist.      
     
Art is never chaste, an old saying. Being offensive is one thing, being criminal is another. At the end of the day, no one likes the beholder of the law/rules, it is a job not to please people but to protect them from themselves. Not saying living in a nanny state is the solution, keeping some sorta feeblest of order is in the end necessity both legal and ethical if not moral.      
     
So those who cry freedom, unless they have a perfect reason to cry injustice without full disclosure of their own human faults is simply, to me akin to " patriotism is the last refuge of the scoundrel". Freedom of speech is not freedom to kill someone with words.      
     
With freedom comes responsibilty  same like if you're happy to bring a child to this world then be ready to bear the responsibility of parenthood