Oh freewill! ! My freewill! !
Oh freewill! ! My freewill! !
Why'ld you always call for trouble;
Oh freewill! ! My freewill! !
Why'ld you motivate to break the rulez;
I ain't a God's son neither a Devil's child.
This world is no more a place for humans;
But a new habitat for blood sucking political vampires.
Suck it or you'll be sucked is what they inked;
Follow it or be ready to drain till death.
Oh freewill! ! My freewill! !
Why'ld I dream of revolution when you're around.
Oh freewill! ! My freewill! !
Why'ld I care for next generation when you're nigh.
I ain't a fortunate son neither a son of a gun.
But an abettor of free will;
And a stargazer of better tomorrow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem