Freedom R.I.P

There is something different here

Caught in a game of fuss and fighting
You oughta choose your side
Looking for revenge ain't the answer
We've got to be together
We have to choose
We have to make things differently

There is something different here

Wisdom comes when we have to choose
Right from wrong
We can make a difference
Change it all

“Freedom might remain a myth until we claim it”

“Now that I have put my gun down
For almost obvious reasons
The enemy is still here invisible
My barrel does not define the target now

Let my hand work
My mouth sing
My pencil write
About the same thing my bullet aimed at”