Freedom Is Near
Scorched by the enemies
I want to take down,
Quicker than the eye,
Rather than being pushed around,
Seeing is believing
Turning my life around,
It has been rough, but more achieving,
Seeing the greatest end of the road,
Not too farther to go,
On the way down I will get defeated,
Until it's my turn,
I will win my freedom!
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