When Will I Be Free? Poem by nic berja

When will I be Free? by: Nic Berja

The world that I lived was all in pink
My world which is straight turn into a kink
A place where like me was not allowed
Feelings inside, I want to shout out loud

Is this the world that I want to live with?
Treating like you are a filth
Saying that you don't have a faith
It's like you're entering a wrong gate

Without knowing what I feel inside
Hatred, feeling that I want to set aside
Thinking about; 'when will I be free'?
Escaping to this world and wanting to flee

'Remaining like this won't lead you into something'
People told me this, without knowing anything
I'm tired of listening to their word
It's time for me to show them my sword!

But no! A man standing there won't allow me
But wait, I'm not in a place where I'm supposed to be
It is a dream, a dream that nightmare could see
If it's a dream, even in the real world, 'I can't be free'?