Shot and got his arms broken
He cried lying down flat begging for retreat..
"Let's break off" he shouted, "retreat!"

For freedom shall our children get finished?
For freedom shall our wives get vanished and fade their cultures?

What's freedom?
Freedom that we have to fight and shed tears, blood everyday?
Freedom that the old can not achieve at once

I feel lost, I feel hopeless
I lost many young men, elderly and women
For how long shall we keep fighting?
For how long?

To repair our broken hearts, we need to get United as one people who are ready to fight for a one common desire.
That's love, freedom to play, to stay working and to seek justice

Justice that won't be lost
Justice that won't be segregating!
Justice of the Young to decide
and the old to judge


© Dr Akot Makur Maluac |.