I am here to talk about freedom.

But do I really know what it can be?

What freedom is to me,

To others might be a luxury.

The Dutch law clearly stated some rules;

To ensure the people's freedom.

Sadly that's not the case;

Where everybody is from.

Is it fair to celebrate our freedom?

If it is not always recognized.

When you want to do more,

While you are not authorized.

Shouldn't we then do more?

For those who are still stuck?

Take a little bit of our power;

To give them a little bit of luck?

Then again I question,

Can freedom and luck really be compared?

Enough people fight for freedom,

Yet luck does not always come paired.

We need to ask ourselves:

If people are not searching for freedom,

If luck is already in their hearts;

Are we then in our rights to free them?

We can consider ourselves lucky,

For we value freedom a lot;

Others consider themselves lucky,

Because they value the friends they've got.

I think freedom is completely perceptual.

Freedom comes in all kinds.

There is freedom to do whatever you like,

And freedom in the minds.