Free

October 30, 2015

I am free

I would like to only be me

I Dream of soaring through life like a bee

If only everyone can be not be mean

If only people can open their eyes to see

the world is not free

A world , gloomy

I am free, but it comes with a cost, money

Here is my oppurtunity

I will take it but slowly

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<p>We shall make this country equally free.  Stand up for equality.</p>