Freedom Ain't Free



Freedom ain't free till it begins with me

Freedom ain't kind till it begins in my mind

Freedom ain't free till I can see

The open door of my liberty

Shake off unlatched shackles and

walk through the door of opportunity

Freedom ain't free

It cost me

It cost you

It cost yo mammies

It cost yo pappies

You can be outwardly free

And bound up internally

Its not a time line

It is a state of mind

Freedom ain't free till it begins with me

Freedom ain't kind till it begins in my mind


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I Really liked your poem