FREEDOM A POEM

FREEDOM by Psalm xy

Freedom is a word

A word tha carries pressure

A word that make men great

When we look up at the sky

And we see birds fly up free

We envy their liberty

That kind of freedom I envy for

The race of men

Not these human rights you call laws

Freedom in unity

To conquer gods and goddess

Freedom to eat amidst the vultures

Freedom to die a death of honor

Freedom to see the future

Freedom to correct the past

Freedom to spread and enlarge

Frredom to be free from the media

Freedom to rule

Freedom to know

Freedom to acknowledge

Freedom to drink the eleazer of immortality

Freedom I dare you

I dare you to be free