Egyptian people who can't breath life of freedom

They've been oppressed for so many days, Facing turmoil and pain in those dark days, They scream for justice yet bounded by grief, For there's no taste of freedom, a relief. They can’t even express what they truly feel, For they’re tamed and under the crueler’s rule, Their tears convey the pain too real, As their words are muzzled like a noose. “Oh God,” they pray for freedom’s reach, thinking it’s within their reach, But, they were shattered and betrayed, By their very own country. Robbed of the right to speak up or out, They lost their battle with the tyrant’s clout, But useful sparkles, kindle the hope for light, A struggle for a life of freedom for the Egyptian people foresight.