Freedom

Tue, 01/21/2014 - 14:32 -- wichas

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Freedom is a word 
Commonly used
Though sometimes absurd 
It's nothing new
 
It's not a gift
Not something for few 
But for everyone
Including me and you
 
Though sometimes it's covered
By hatred and fear
It's still around
All through the year
 
Freedom and love
Are they hand in hand
Some believe not
In this great land
 
Some say it's optional
Towards people of a type
They refuse to see
That it's not right
 
Everyone deserves
The same exact thing
Wether it's a child
Or a wedding ring
 
If someone's excluded 
Is it really free
Doesnt seem equal
Not to me
 
So where is this freedom
The red white and blue
I can not find it 
How about you?
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