Birth is freedom
Allah lives in our mother's womb
Yet it is a pleasure
Earth, Wind, Fire.

Worshipping never ends
Desires are endless
Knowledge calmness of being
Like first sight
Darkness to Sunlight
Inside fields of nature
Blooming inside minds
Giving birth to flesh and blood.

Friends make it easier
Like teachers preaching
Marijuana relief
Blackboards seem like endless calm
Praying to emblems of sanity
Where goals are a freedom Song?

Scholars die
Parents live to never forgive
For money spent
Fast cars are resemblance
Young women parade under velvet
Old boys get sick
Alcohol spreads craziness
Under a sardonic shell
Partners rock under ecstatic bulbs
Wishes remain unuttered
Holy books are burnt
On the city square
While shrinks sharpen syringes
Abusers go rampant
Cops smell cash
Nothing is felt for
Numbness grips soul
Number than mental homes,

There is nowhere to go
Every where to hide...