Remembering Freedom's Price
When
life becomes a burden,
all hope has faded into sorrow,
and the
world seems to halt in its motions,
I think of what we had.
A flick of a dagger and you were gone.
The
very heart was torn from my chest,
by the blade of an
Englishman,
and life's light forever left my eyes.
Revenge
boiled in my veins,
hatred filled every atom of my body,
Strength
came to me then,
An adrenaline, rushing down to the soul.
Every
battle that I fought
was in your glorious memory.
Every tear
that I cried
was shed for the loss of your life.
The imprints
that you left
never vanished from my rumination
Or the people
of Scotland's
For the sale of our lives bought their freedom.
I'll
love you and no other, forever,
and until the foundation of the
Homeland crumbles,
every house in the fields are burned,
the
very people exterminated,
We will be remembered.