With a stubborn voice
I say
I want my freedom
he says I am free....
free to make a choice
free to travel anywhere I want
free to wear what I want
free to say what I feel
as long as I know my limits
know my limits ?
but I did not set any limits
I thought I could soar towards the sky
He smiles
Takes me into his arms
and gently whispers into my ears...
I will guide you
tell you what is right and the wrong
just hold my hands
and you will never get lost
he kept showing the way
and I followed
today I sit in a room
alone
and wonder
What happened to my freedom?
