The Cost Of Freedom

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Trapped within these walls for so long.
Not sure if I can stay strong.

Hiding in the dark.
Release me into the light.
So that I am able to bark.
Hoping to see a world that is bright.

The sadness around me.
The bloodshed I see.

Being ruled by dictators.
The world is watching us like spectators.

It is time to say.
Or else this madness.

Will never go away.

It is time to take a stand.
And take back our land.



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