Freedom


How does it feel to fly freely?
Like the birds in the sky
No bounds, no chains ,and no rules
Counsellors of their own being

In Bounds are we, slavery in a civil way
Nothing feel alright governed in their own will
They preach democracy, but autocracy runs in their veins
Invisible chains, invisible torture, a diplomatic slavery

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Freedom is coming tomorrow, only if we stand and fight
Freedom is coming today, only if we realize our worth
Each freedom obtained comes with a prize
Pay the price and your children will have land

I want to be free like the birds
Soar so high until i touch the skies
Stay in a land where sorrow is extinct
And be me whenever I want to.

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