Price of Freedom

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Freedom comes at a price

the ticket is your own demise

in order to truly be free

you must give up your most important thing

you treasure it most, but leave it unguarded

it shines bright and unnoticeable to the human eye;

Although, everyone has one, not every one does.

It reflects off the darkness in your iris,

in the depths it will show,

just a speck of light

the only light it will ever know.

That light is the key to humanity, to all living things.

For that is, the soul.

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