Humans, Liberty and War

Locked down can also mean freedom
where smiles and hearts wear a condom
Humans are tired breeze blowing with care
be sure to know yourself dear
Liberty is a purple vest worn in rain
don’t deceive yourself when you feel its pain.
War is a liberty cry felt in the morning
when the eyes never tire from pouring
Locked down can become war a certain stronghold

Ruddapoet