Call of the Wild
Wild are the free ones
Freedom's no place for the timid
The free ones live wildly
And the Wild has no limits
Fighters are the free ones
Never squelching what they've earned
Rising from the ashes
Of the broken dreams they've burned
The free ones live loudly
Freedom doesn't whisper
Not concerned who sees or hears
Free functioning transistors
The wild ones live freely
Despite what the world becomes
Free are the wild ones;
Wild are the free ones
Copyright © Jessica Highstreet | Year Posted 2015
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