Harry Sweeden. My life in verse.

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Freedom


Freedom.


I have sought and have fought for real freedom.
I have cried out her name in the night.
I worship the hope of every chained man…
I know in my heart what is right.

I have seen her flirting with danger…
I have seen her whisper in fear.
I have seen her smile light up a nation,
I have seen the lost soul she holds dear.

Oh freedom to where are you running?
So many are crying in pain.
The walls and the bars are hiding our screams…
While fighting so hard in your name.




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