I wanna live,

And not survive,

I wanna be free,

stop counting to three,

Just like a bird,

 flying from my past,

Every branch of tree,

Will be my home for free,


Freedom from fear,

Away from every tear,

I wanna be Be free,

So,let me be,

Just like a bee,

Free to vacay my dreams,

free calling every man a brother,

And every old woman a mother,

Please let me put my self together.


My soul, my heart and my spirit,

Wants to jump,

Just like a blood pump,

I wanna feel my self determination,

There is where i find my heart connection,

 I am tired of stagnation,

And freedom is the only solution.




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