The"safety" we're given is a glass-walled cage, quietly suffocating the soul. Behind every "It's for your own good" lies the theft of freedom. Don't Compress My Soul is a resistance song- the voice of a soul struggling to break free from an invisible prison. It fights not to fit the mold, but to reclaim the right to choose. With every blow to the transparent cage, it shouts: I won't be shaped by your comfort. Set in a tense 5/4 rhythm, this spoken-word jazz piece isn't about destruction- it's about breakthrough. This is the record of a soul refusing to be silenced. This is the sound of freedom punching through glass.