When shall we be free again?
When shall we taste the fresh air of freedom?
I have always seen hard times.
Nothing good they say comes easy.
If we need to fight to be free,
fight we shall.

Why are we here?
Why are we held captive?
We are all in chains, no one is free.
Why must we pay for freedom?
They have always said that freedom is free,
Why is our case different?

These monsters that call themselves people have slaughtered all I once loved.
My parents are gone, even my siblings too.
Last week my poor dog kicked the bucket to join them.

Am all alone now,
all alone to face the cruel and bitter world.
Why is this so,
Why is this happening?

Is this world created to be this...