Freedom

No honour, no feathers in the cap,

Not famous, don't have any fans

I am just an ordinary man 

Nothing special but the boy next door

So I have nothing to lose

When I have nothing, what could I lose?

That's why I wonder and speak what I choose,

You have name, money, people and fame,

Very big status and a lot of fans. 

So many jewels are studded in your crown, 

That's why you get angry and always frown..... 

You are not free, not relaxed, because you have so much at stake, 

No comparison between you and me... 

Maybe I'm nothing but I am free...