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Freedom

I rise up like a bird in the skies,
Sung in mellow tone, shinin' in the dawn;
Flying throughout the day where trees so high,
Sleeping underneath the starry nights and seas below.
The dark day comes, my wings were broken,
Crying, being detained, wrapped up in darkness;
HOW THE HELL TIED ME IN THIS SHIT!
YOU NEVER FEEL WHAT'S INSIDE OF ME!
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