searching for freedom (a time to fight)

Searching for freedom (1)

Last night I heard another gunshot
Another neighbor got shot
It’s now a jungle out here
None is safe out there

Faceless hunters fear filled preys
I watched as the priest pray
12 corpses down the grave
Only God knew there grief

Every dawn a new blast
Death tolls on the news cast
Distress calls on the phone line
Christians on the decline

Stop preaching peace
This is war stand up
Fight or fall 6ft below
No retreating till the end

If we can’t wield a gun
Our guts, paper and pen
That’s all we need
To be free we must succeed

Together we must march
With rage evil we must torch
Till our children walk freely
On this quest we can’t relent

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