The search for freedom and a fight to keep it,
After thousands of years more is taken away today.
It’s all up for sale, we can barely walk in the hills anymore,
Dirt, water, and even air are not ours without a dollar.
We are not as free as we believe, we are allowed to do as they say,
All wars are not about freedom, most are of corruption and money.
Finding freedom when so much has changed is becoming rare,
We are losing it from every direction, before our eyes, and behind our backs.
The enemy appears to be us, look to our neighbor more than across the sea,
Look around people, we are losing our rights, finding freedom between what is seen.