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Sweet Freedom

Angry insane thoughts Don’t you trust me? Give me my freedom My bitter freedom Give me freedom You will never give me freedom I will try until I cease no more I want freedom It is my destiny I need to live before I get that freedom Serpent eyes Don’t touch me Let me go Don’t you trust me? I am bitter truth Your ruin Your end Living in my blood I am your successor Your lineage But I want to be free I am not young anymore Let me be free A shot bird in blood Let me be free Angels resent me For your wish Don’t you trust me? You're right – I don’t trust you either.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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