Sleep Tight

Sleep tight in your abode
Rest easy as a freeman
Come the morrow no matter what tales told
I will always be a freeman

If man had granted my rights
If not the God above
Then my rest would be filled with fright
My rights are not given but granted by love

Each one of us unique
Each equal with the others
Each above critique
From a government that smothers

Sleep tight in your abode
Rest easy as a freeman
Come the morrow no matter what tales are told
I will always be a freeman


757Sheepdog
10-02-2021

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