And you dare to call me a terrorist While you look down your gun When I think of all the deeds that you have done - You have plundered many nations Divided many lands You have terrorized their people You ruled with an iron hand And you brought this reign of terror to my land Through the many months internment In the Maidstone and the Maze I thought about my land throughout those days Why my country was divided Why I was now in jail Imprisoned without crime or without trial And though I love my country I am not a bitter man Ive seen cruelty and injustice at first hand And so one faithful morning I shook bold freedoms hand For right or wrong I tried to free my land
Posted on: Fri, 12 Dec 2014 18:49:49 +0000
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