Freedom...
What is freedom?
Is it tangible, is it free
Can it break chains, remove bounds
Or does it act as modern slavery?
When does freedom come?
Is it for the old, the wise
Does my age oppress me
Or does it prosper in wasted lives?
Where does freedom lie?
Is it lost with time, or shadow by fear
Will it ever find me, or even look
For a young girl who life started here.
Is freedom free for a little girl with tan skin
Of foreign roots and American ends.
What is freedom, I must ask
When freedom isn't free.
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