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Life- This is my story. . . I came from the light,

Life- This is my story. . .

I came from the light,

I was born to be free,

But the man took my right.

I just want to be me,

I came to this land,

Free of cost.

But it wasn’t long,

Before I started feeling lost.

You came into this world,

And nothing is free.

The man turns around,

And say’s “YOU WILL WORK FOR ME”.

It won’t be long,

Before you don’t feel right.

It won’t be long ‘till you learn how to fight.

I came to this Earth,

A peace-loving soul.

I walk through the night,

And pray for this world.

I came to this world,

And nothing is free.

Not even my life,

I just want to be me!

You came into this world,

Without a penny to your name.

You don’t have a silver spoon,

Hanging from a silver chain.

It won’t be long,

‘till you don’t have the right.

You’ll learn how to work,

Or you’ll learn how to fight.

I came to this world,

I fight to be free.

I came to this world,

I just want to be me!

The man tells us all,

That we all have to give.

He pushes us down,

Until we feel stuck,

And then all we feel is,

WE HAVE RAN OUT OF LUCK!

I came into this world,

A peace-loving soul.

And now I don’t have,

Any food in my bowl.

The man takes it all,

Because of his greed.

“YOU’LL COME WORK FOR ME

OR I’LL WATCH YOU BLEED”

It won’t be long,

You’ll stand up and fight.

And say to the man,

YOU DON’T HAVE THE RIGHT!

But this will not happen,

Because everyone is weak.

And no-one has the balls,

To stand up and speak!

You came into this world,

You’ll all work for Me,

Without having a choice,

We just want to be free.

He will break you down,

And say, “YOU ALL HAVE TO GIVE”.

Until he makes you feel,

That you don’t want to live.

It won’t be too long,

‘till we have no fear.

And someone stands up,

With his sword and his spear.

He will say to the man,

And he will make it quite clear. . .

“WE ARE ALL BORN FREE,

WE DON’T HAVE TO CHOOSE.

BECAUSE AFTER ALL,

NONE OF US WERE BORN TO LOSE!”

The man sits in his castle,

His candles all glow.

While we sit in the cold,

With nothing to show.

He slaughters for fun,

He slaughters for free.

Without any care,

Even animals aren’t free.

He takes all his slaves,

To take down the trees.

When there is nothing left,

We will have no air to breathe.

And just as you think,

This can’t get any worse.

The waters are polluted,

To the core of the Earth.

So, what can we do?

And what can we say?

To make the man think,

And see our way.

All life is precious,

And all life is free.

From the fish in the oceans,

To the birds in the trees.

How long can we sit?

And watch this go by,

Because even the animals,

Sometimes sit and cry.

Sooner or later,

The great spirit will say,

“ENOUGH IS ENOUGH!”

And send fire our way.

A million years later,

Life will all start again.

The great spirit will say,

“I HOPE THIS ONE WORKS WELL!”

It will all work peaceful,

It will all work great.

‘till the man comes around,

And chooses its fate.

But this has not yet happened,

So, we still have the chance.

To not make the same mistakes,

And put everything right.

You may sit and read this,

And think this is just bull,

Your grandchildren won’t think so,

When there’s no air to run.

You sit there and think,

And ponder away.

When you understand what I’m saying,

We can all stand up and say

“NO TO THE MAN,

THIS ISN’T RIGHT!

WE ARE ALL BORN FREE,

WE ALL HAVE A RIGHT!

WE ALL STAND TOGETHER

WE’RE ALL GOING TO FIGHT!”

So, live on this Earth,

And take just what you need.

Without any fear,

Without any greed.

Look after the animals,

And the birds and the tree’s.

Now you have all read my story,

I hope you see clear.

Everyone is born free,

We should all have no fear!

Now heed my words well,

As I walk alone in the night,

With my story to tell,

A man with a plight.

So, when “YOU CAN ALL SEE”

What I’m trying to say,

You may stop and think,

Let’s do it his way!

If we all stand together,

We can get things done right.

Then look back and say,

Yes "we've all done this right!”

So enough is enough,

Stand up and fight.

Before it’s too late,

We can all put things right!

When everything is done,

And we can see through the light.

We can all walk together,

Through the middle of the night.

We can all come through the darkness,

And back into the light.

By Mal Bailey

Copyright 2017

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