Wednesday, 24 September 2014

FREEDOM*

These four walls they speak to me
They tell me of a freedom that I lost
I gave it away so easily that day
Not knowing how much it would cost
 
I long to feel free again
Not to be bound by these prison rules
Not to be told what to do and say
Not be treated like a mindless fool
 
After a decade has passed,  
They’re granting me reprieve 
A clean shirt on my hardened back 
And an identity on my sleeve  
 
Liberty is at my door step
Soon, I’ll be homeward bound
My second chance to live life,
A new freedom I have found.
 
                                     *terms and conditions apply
 
Co-written by Faye Brooke D'Cruz
http://fayology47.blogspot.in/
 
Watch our very own short film:
Freedom: Terms and Conditions Apply
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vdhi4DFvO9g
 
 
 

 

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