The Price of Freedom

Captain, let’s sail our ship to Syria,
to pay tribute to the suffering kid,
before we sail back to Nigeria.

Kids running sorrowful tears from their lids,
always hearing the sounds of explosion.
The world is with you. Keep enduring, kids.

I feel so much for this generation
Fellow humans with no sign of conscience.
Killing Syrians with no compassion.

The world has lost sanity and balance.
If, just if, freedom was to be for sale,
those kids will steal it after remonstrance.

Freedom should be for both female and male,
none should be deprived cause it’s not for sale.

Wildkhard