The word that echoes in my head,
I hear it even when in bed.
As I looked out the window of our house from behind,
Freedom is the word that comes to mind.
I'm not a prisoner, I don't fell guilty.
I'm not bad in this world that's filthy.
I don't know why, I don't know how,
Freedom became my wish right now.
I have my family, I have my friends.
I can access this generation's newest trends.
But something inside me says that I'm not
As free as i think, will think, and thought.
When I close my eyes at night and fall
Into an imaginary world,
I fell different and say that all
My worries are gone and burned.
In this place, just this place,
I fell a new breeze touch my face.
But when I wake and see the truth,
Once again, I'm the normal youth.
I wish I could, I wish I might
Soar free in the sky with the stars tonight.
I want to flee this contaminated place
To live a new life, to run a new race.
This world is too filthy, too evil, too bad.
The people here are crazy, insane, and mad.
I now know why, I now know how,
Freedom became my wish right now.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem