The river stands before you
While danger's on the shore
Death the cost of freedom
Your life is worth much more
A boat rests on the river
You can leave or get in
But what the cost of freedom
What is the price to win?
Is it worth your life and sanity
To escape from your demise
To steal away as a thief
Do you really think it wise?
If freedom is so dear to you
And life, also the same
Then choose to get in the boat
Just think of what you'll gain.
(Written for Abraham Xiong)
Sunday, January 6, 2008
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