The Price of Freedom

Nailed to a wall
Upside down
I see the world
In a different way
The will to be free
Is drowned out
By the blood rushing to my head
My naked body
Ceases to be cold
With the acceptance of my fate
Remove the pins and I shall fall
And be made to suspend myself
On my own two feet
Painful still should I do it myself
The price of freedom is so great