INDEPENDENCE

. At my sight, the train approaches. Marching like a million force. Sights gazed at me for they whisper about my beliefs in them. . Judges with cloaks, Blemish soaked in their passing, Beast and wolves in the dungeon, I fear not thee. . On the mountain, i will posit. Publics must be aware, Press conference must hold, Just to opine my liberty . Looking upon a city of towers soaring, Standing our ground in a crowd of lions roaring, Held captives no more, back down no more . Masses, Liberty we seek. . TEE-THOMAS (Fearless Lines)