Be Free

by Jun 6, 2005Poetry


There’s a problem in this small strange world
Three guesses what it is
All darkness in a world of light
Days of trouble pain and plight

Oh who will help us
Raise our hopes
Bring back the world that’s mine
Step forth, oh heros nine

Through snow and fire
Much was lost
But friendships quickly gained
No hope was lost in endless rain

Our lives were spared
Our way of life
The homes with our front door
Hooray! We breathe free once more

Our heroes nine
Who shone in shadowed times
Our children live our fathers too
Dont deny it’s thanks to you

The sun came out
The black rain did stop
The motive’s simple can’t you see
Every kind of person should be free

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