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Last Day Of Freedom
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English Listening to the grass grow,
I'm thinking about when I'll hear it again.
It's my last day of freedom.
I don't want to go there,
It's so full of pain.
It's my last day of freedom.
I see the officers walk towards me,
It's like an illusion.
I'm enjoying my last day of freedom.
The world will forget me,
When I'm not around.
It's my last day of freedom.
It was a crime,
a big one too.
It's my last day of freedom.
I shot her down,
I liked it.
This is my last day of freedom.
She's dead now,
It makes me happy to think of,
On my last day of freedom.
well this was powerful.... what a strong in your face reality check..... last day of freedom can be so many things to some many people..... this was tragic..... yet well written
Thank You
Yeah. Luckily some things are best left to poetic fantasy.