I Want My Freedom

I know this world isn’t a friendly place anymore

I know I am not here ‘cos I don’t belong any longer

I know this ain’t my own complaint, no, it’s not true

I know you all feel the same; all are of my view.

I want my freedom, I want my life

I want to be there for the entire human race

I want the sun and wind to touch my face

I want the wide world to be a better place.

I want my music, I don’t want this noise

And this cacophony isn’t one of my joys

This petty fake piracy offends my freedom

I want my software free from officialdom

I want my freedom, I want my life

I want to be there for the entire human race

I want the sun and wind to touch my face

I want the wide world to be a better place.

I want these killings to stop in our country

I want the world to stop this banditry

I want the bloodshed to end in your land

I want you to be free, please understand.

I want my freedom, I want my life

I want to be there for the entire human race

I want the sun and wind to touch my face

I want the wide world to be a better place.

(Finally here it is a song I have been writing for a long time. It has a simple rhyme scheme, you can sing it. Want to hear me sing it? Do come to the next Caferati meeting.)