Freedom Fighters
Free, is what they long to be,
starting a freedom fight is instead, reality.
A dream in life, one to fulfill,
fighting for freedom that is so real.
Each time they part, only to reunite,
day after day for freedom they fight.
Never satisfied with their life,
they fight for freedom thru a constant strife.
For it’s freedom they hope they’ll find,
may their freedom fight ease their mind.
A freedom that is so close,
the freedom they fight for means the most.
Will the freedom help hearts mend,
will this freedom fight ever end?
Freedom fighters continued on,
from dusk till early dawn.
Looking into the eyes of your loved one,
your freedom fight is now done.
© 1985 Randolph D. Brown, Jr.
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