Old Freedom

I’m a state without statesmen That exists until I breathe Though with all attention span You won’t see a state like this I’m a country with no borders Rooted in the autumn sky I don’t set no laws and orders I’m not forcing any ties Prohibitions and permissions Ain’t the games I press to play Live upon your own conditions Pay whatever you can pay I’m a peaceful antination Nonpolitical empire With no foreign validation And no stamp when to expire Guess my name - I bet you’ll go First with madness then with dreaming Sorry to upset, but no You won’t notice your old freedom.