Rebel for FREEDOM

Lost in this world of reality
for which there is no home for me
Blood of mine is on the streets
left from where you tore with your judgement
the searchers soul is scarred in me
for which the crime of freedom is charged
sentenced to death by the hanging of my spirit.

You blame me for your child's free will
to live free and accept no serving
The future is theirs not yours
though you did all possible
to leave no future.

It is our time now
break the chains of our leaders way
free your spirit and you will find yourself
seek the spark
send these so called leaders to the cellar
Your spirit is locked in their wallet
RELEASE HIM AT ONCE

Fly with the freedom of the osprey
and leave the vultures to eat the dead
NOW is the time to start again
and defy against those who seek to hold us down

Reviews

[Michael X]

I like the vivid approach in context to what is being said, a battle cry
of insight that speaks to the masses, the passion is artistic, excellent

[Freedom's Child]

Thank You!