The Price of Freedom

Bound from head to toe, teeth to throat with chains,
Movement restricted, speech put behind bars
Loud agitation remains, heart in pains.

Stuck in front of a screen, watching real stars,
Seeking for a stream of peace, to keep still.
Our hearts need healing, but renting to scars.

Freedom is priceless and worth every thrill.
Giving all we have to get what we need,
Not minding breaking rocks or climbing hills.

Fight with every pint of blood until freed,
The price of freedom is nothing but blood,
Fight untill true freedom is guaranteed.

Get tired of staying in chains and in mud
Like young flowers, fight to become a bud.

Olaveez