I am freedom (for some)

I Am Freedom (for some)

I am freedom for some

I wonder for the rest, will it come?

I hear prayers and gunshots in my name

I see flags and bodies, crosses and graves

I want no more blood, arrogance isn’t brave

I am freedom for some

I pretend that I’m for everyone

I feel empty and lost

I need so much at a cost

I worry for the forgotten

I cry for the down trotted

I am freedom for some

I understand that I’m rare

I believe that I’m shared

I dream that you care

I try to be there

I hope it I swear

I am freedom for some

I’m the trigger, you’re the gun.