In This World Where We Are All Free Poem by Vic Jarson

In this world where we are all free
Whats wrong with what i want to be?
Whats wrong with the good in me others see?
Whats wrong if you associate with me?

In this world where we are all free
Do you believe in we?
Leave me to be where i want to be thats my plea
Am i wrong if start something and grow like a tree?

In this world where we are all free
Dont substitute my peace with battles i pray to thee
Whats wrong if you believe in me?
Whats wrong with the good in me i see?