Liberated
Liberated
I'm oppressed.
I'm the voice of the nation
When the tides break my bones
And the last call takes me home,
I will rise again.
For now,
I'm oppressed.
My actions, my words, my thoughts..
Each and every day,
Occurrences that you may
Audaciously deny.
When you cozy down in your bed at night,
This stone floor will be my shrine
Of all the things true and divine
I must submit myself to
Lost semblances of Time.
Before..
The tides break my bones
And the last call
Takes me home...