Poetry

Freedom isn't free

You Might Not be Fighting

But My brother is doing a good deed.

To fight for freedom over seas

From the things you see on your TV's

The lies, the pain and the sorrow

That is with you everyday

That no one

I mean no one could get away

It's America 's own Hell

Hidden from us

So only the government can tell

Now life will soon be better

From all the hate and destruction

And families corrupted

From good ole America 's own function

So i really ask is freedom free

From the darkness over seas

And all those evil deeds

From those people on our TV's

(2007)