What I Need
I've sat and I've pondered, about what I would need
If all that I've ever known was taken from me
Is it the air that I breathe, or the songs that I sing?
Ah no, it is much more than these.
Well what about food? Youve got to stay strong
Alas, this is not wrong at all.
"Water is crucial!" Ive heard many say
But food and water are not on my mind at the end of the day
What I need, what I require, what could it be?
The freedom to grow, the choice to be Me.
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