Freedom Is Not Free
alone in this world of chaos and destruction
fighting to survive in a world with lost hopes
my dreams of freedom becomes just an illusion
while i strive for the stars and stripes we once use to see as a blessing that has
now became nothing more then a fight for our own dignity
cursing of a signature upon a dotted line
just wasting my years away in this unforgiving fight
and for what?
so i keep myself occupied and on my toes
so i can tire myself out and break my bones
people are dying and trying to live
trying to make it back to their family that prays for them
to make it home safely is startin to look like a dream
to be able to wrap our arms around out family is far from becoming reality
waking up to just another day in this god forsaken place
running from the blast and ducking for cover
cant ever walk away without a worry
cant talk above a whisper
and carrying a weapon every where i go
i try to be safe but i just dont know
inside is where i keep my emotions hidden and deep
trying to stay strong so my life i can keep
without the fear of loose thaughts running across my mind
always thinking about the next life im ready to take
just to make sure i make it home okay
and why do i even want to stay in this fight
or give up my life for a country some my dispise or second guess
i really dont know
i must be crazy to want to reenlist
maybe there isnt much else out there for me
maybe it my type of calling, just to keep you all free
but things get old quickly and fast
i cant keep making these sacrifices for people who dont even know my name
i get no thanks and no god bless,
all i get is these faces looking at me like i made some type of regret
but if you want to judge me for my line of work look at your self and drang yourself
through the dirt
try to be able to walk in these boots
and fight for the country you believe shouldnt lose
with a population of billions
and the majority are strangers comming to our contry to stay out of danger
but im still here fighting for freedom for those who are afraid of doing what i do
for you, for them, and many more to come
keep in mind that im not dumb
dont tell me that im wrong for the things i choose to do
think carefully, freely and then look at you
because everything you say and everything you do
you wouldnt be able to, if this country wasnt free
FREEDOM IS NOT FREE
thats why i am here to make sure we will have the freedom we all and this contry
diserves.
Copyright © Natasha Pinedo | Year Posted 2011
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