Freedom

Freedom

You were
always

Under a
mirage of
freedom

The shelter
by your
family

They ran
around

For your
milk &
rags

You bloomed
like a
prince

With the
cakes &
ice cream
for you

Growin up
into a
fine able
man

You reach
out to
the world

A slap
hits you

It was
never so
rosy

For your
loved ones

They shed
blood &
sweat for
you

And now
you must
do the
same

For the
young ones

Leadin them
to the
golden
path

Of Life
& happiness

Caution: This might be all theory

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