Long Walk To Freedom

Starry nights, dark skies

Black and white, mist

Soft music, stranger,

Strange land, strange you.

Steps towards the road,

To oblivion you take,

Wondering over if you would,

By choice or fate return.

Turn left, turn right,

Go straight, halt.

Halt if not clear on direction,

Take no step in the dark.

For the walk to freedom,

Is a marathon,

A race,

And a war.