Freedom 2 Poem by Chukwuemeka Ezeamalu

Freedom 2



O freedom how subtle you're cast
If one's freedom starts where other's ends,  
Therefore, are you truly pure and just?  
Smiles to my foes and frown to friends
And if this is your offer freedom,
This offer offers me less freedom.  

Sunday, February 8, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: Liberty
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