Are we really free?

To say there is freedom

There is freedom of everything

But is this really true

Are we really free?

Are we just slaves of corruption?

Servants of crime

Are we just people

Who fear day and night?

Why don’t we break these chains?

 Step out of this world

To a new earth

Where the rays of sun shine

Show the beginning of a new era

We don’t step up

Just because we are afraid

Why don’t we remember?

 The men who have fought against

We know the people           

But we just pray and withdraw

Why don’t we continue with their task?

Why don’t we do, start from where they left

We remember the dark round face

Those moustaches and specs

He fought against and was murdered

I ask again, are we really free

Or we are just salves of corrupts and criminals