Freedom

Freedom, is there such thing in the United Kingdom, Are we really free ? please tell me Boris, when you kept us two years locked up twenty three hours boxed up, let out for an hour a day, while number ten enjoyed countless parties we was threatened with fines for turning our car keys. Is there really freedom in the United Kingdom , or in the world ?, when we're dictated to as boys and girls, you mustn't say this, you mustn't do that, how's that free when we're not allowed to act. this is a poem about freedom, or is it ? , am I allowed to say what I want with out fear of retaliation, a government that’s dictating the liberties, of every man, woman and child in this nation. But it's ok just sit back and relax, while rishi knocks a penny of your tax, and five pence of a litre, but raises inflation fifty four per cent on your gas metre. The rich stay rich watching their wide screen telly's, while the poor man struggles to put food in his kids belly's. And you all say we're free living in diplomacy and that we all have a choice how's this free when you don't hear our voice.