Freedom - William White

Freedom, where have you gone?

Stripped and sold on the cold streets of Babylon

And harmony, harmony like I know we could

Remains an illusion like the big screen up in Hollywood

They say it happen for a reason

The truth is never far behind

It all become clear in its own season

I just hope we got, I just pray we got time…

And where is my conscience?

Where is my shame?

That broken road we call history

Misused and abused 'till we lose all memory

So humanity, humanity, a child lost in time

We wet upon each other fed by humors and lies

Where is my shame?

They say it happen for a reason

The truth is never far behind

It all become clear in its own season

I just hope we got, I just pray we got time…

…freedom …freedom… where have you gone…