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Your way of thinking is different

Your eyes used to see the world

Differently than mine

You are lost in gloomy reality

A simple man in the street

So...

Listen to my words

I want to be as free as the birds

I want to be as free as the winds

You are like a drop carried by a tempest

Not intelligent for they educated you so

Such people will never change the world

Rudeness is what i scorn

So...

I'm independent - can You hear?

I drive my life and nobody has a right to interfere

I feel averse

To those small people

Whose rule is rule of the jungle