All in the world has its own price,
For every joy and every pain,
For every day, for every breath,
For happiness and sorrow's gain.
The right to faith demands a price,
For lies and all their dark deceit,
For living with your family close,
For clarity and fog's conceit.
There's freedom's price, a cost to bear,
To understand it in due time,
The right to choose your path, your way, -
A price that each must pay in kind.
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