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I Was Still Looking for My Freedom

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It was once

when I was looking

for my freedom


I felt my heart in my hands

My eyes as a blind

My ears as a deaf

My tongue as a dumb

And my body as a disabled


But I was still looking

for my freedom


I was looking for someone to help

But nowhere was there someone to help

I saw my friends flying high in the sky

And then saw myself dying shy in the tie


But I was still looking

for my freedom


I felt hopeless

I felt helpless

I felt dreamless

I felt breathless

I felt cheerless


But I was still looking

for my freedom


Then I thought why humans are so cruel

Why they don't have feelings for others

Why they don't think how others would be in a cage

Why they don't think what if someone locks them in a cage

And why do they play with others' emotions


But I was still looking

for my freedom


Now I had understood that human beings only think about themselves

They don't think about others feelings and emotions

And if they would have thousand hearts, they would not give a single of them to others

Because they are too selfish

Too cruel

Too hard-hearted

Too vicious


But still, I didn't give up

and was still looking

for my freedom

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