You can`t touch the freedom, you can only feel it. Freedom is inanimate, take a breath and sense it. Future is uncertain, no way into the past. Comes back an Iron Curtain, renewing from the dust.
Boundaries inclosing. New walls rising on. We can`t leave to loose, what we cherished on. Freedom is the only thing that we had to choose. Freedom is the only thing that we can`t to loose.
Freedom is the air, air for we can breathe. Freedom is our conscience, thinking how to live. Look into the future, you can easy see, Freedom is a part of you, freedom is a part of me.