Puzzle me not

trap by the chains of our unity, we suck with no way out, the chase is bettet then the catch, caught we have been, suborn with out reason, anger with out cause, ignorince sets her feaver, and we are torn, we are here and and stuck we stay, but long to be free, to seek the pleasers of outher company, there is something wrong with this, so calledit our freedom, our freedomto love and sacrifice what we choose, is it choice that we are given, or is it the elotion, are we held captive by the hope that for what we long for, will indeed come in good time, i ask these questions seeking an answer, but have heard no reply, I pounded my inner answer, is the echoing of my hear thte only thing I shall here, you answer me......