Freedom For What it's Worth
Never forget
The days of cannon blasts
The sound of muskets firing
Never forget
The pain of those dying
The horror every soldier faced
The pride for standing up and against
Never forget
Years of oppression
Under unmerciful foreign powers
Countless suffering
Never forget
Growing tried
Of oppression
Of foreign power
Of suffering
Never forget
One flag dirty and torn
Still flying high and pound
Flashing stars and strips
Never forget
Freedom will always come at a price
But
Freedom is worth fighting for
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