Poem -

FREEDOM

Why do we always end up in the place where we began?

Why is it freedom slips away and dies in every land?

I think the problem lies within the reason why men fight.

For it is not to win the war then stand guard day and night

with vigilance, no sadly this is not the cause at all.

And so the stage is set that every time they rise they fall.

For time has shown they do not fight to make sure they are free.

No, rather they fight for the chance to live their lives at ease.

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