Free Me, God Free Me
From all those who gyve me'
Each one place their cable around his limbs
they want him always available to be..and away never to be
They aren't just 4 gyves
See that limb, there are hundreds on each
But he's not giving up, he's not a slave, and that what he's not planin to be
When it comes to where all pull from their sides, he wishes to die and life to leave
He refuses to cry
Over that he prefers to die
He wants to be set free
And away for his 1st time to be
With them pulling, he'll lose peices and parts of him
& hard to return them for him gana be
By: Hala Hash
Very deep in expression, yet the voice is so gentle....very well written...
' free meeeeee....why don't you freeee me.......free me from your spellll.......' Excellent writes!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice one, , but you can give more better.. because you ahve a warm feelings taht you can get more what you hide inside.. keep on.. hazem al