The burning stings,

The looks are unbearable,

The hiding so shameful with no way out,

But the pain dealt, that’s unbelievable.

Walking through it all,

Just by yourself,

In the freedom we now have,

Some never have and never will,

Have any kind of freedom,

They are by themselves.

The freedom we know.

The freedom we see clearly,

Is to truly be free,

To be sided with company,

Through our so cruel society.