if the cost of freedom
be my hand or my foot...
cut them off, take them,
let it be so.
if to see equality,
you must take my eyes,
pluck them out,
they are yours!
if the price of compassion
be the scars on my back,
then so be it.
if my body be the bridge
you must cross to find the truth,
then i lay it down!
if my heart in your hands
be the cost of responsibility,
then i give it!
for i cannot go there...
without you!
If any are slaves, none are free... superb thinking - as always - here Eric! Write-on...
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For freedom, do you want to follow Hudud.. We can make sacrifices, but not to this extend.. the interesting pieces for peace! !