Love is Lonely

Freedom

Freedom
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The essence of freedom

Grows stronger in wisdom

Like a rainbow after the rain

Beauty that can only be seen

 

Day by day I struggled to be free

In a world built with boundaries

When will it end?

To live life in a one world again

 

Look at us, as men

Fighting each other with no end

Innovations with cruelest intention

Ruled by few with greed ambition

 

Look at us, as women

Respect no longer being given

Elders shamelessly taken care by others

If only tears seen, that day you were leaven

 

Look at us, as children

Grows up in violence

Disrespecting our parents

And acting out seems like a video game

 

Is this our tradition?

Or a well planned stabilization of a nation?

A decadence of fading truth in motion

Where freedom is just only

A mere pigment of my imagination