She felt the pain torturing inside
The pain was so real that she knew it was not in her dream
She was trying so hard to stand and fight
Braced herself and warned her mouth not to scream
Watery eyes could not simply be handled by bravery
A bleeding nose was not really the problem
A pale face was not the whole case
They were mere indications of her soul's demand of freedom
Freedom from that mortal body
Freedom from that unworthy world
Freedom for having a heavenly life
Freedom for having a pure self
