clouds,
how wonderful they are,
traverse my dreams and
into this sheltering prison.
I look and i see
a thousand soul perish
into this dungeon of agony
they build lofty claims
upon their sins
to kill and maim liberty
clouds of injustice
shroud me in darkness
as i ponder upon my salvation,
Of a million hopeful nights
and a thousand tearful evenings.
clouds upon liberty!
freedom unfolds - as bullets upon souls
clouds upon liberty!
bullets upon souls!
clouds upon liberty!
bullets upon souls!
And Free Free
Freedom At Last!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem