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I’m still here, don’t worry

My wings are torn, I can’t flee

Discouraged, so jaded

Won’t you let me go!

This cannot last forever

I will fly like the falcons

In chains you’ll meet with sorrow in turn

Because deep in my heart

I still do believe in justice and hope

Though I’m imprisoned

Inside four walls I agonize but none can hear me scream

Inside four walls, and I swear these walls are closing in

Into the sweet slumber, my dreamy worlds I wander

New places, no traces of this tyranny…no!

Inside four walls I agonize but none can hear me scream

Inside four walls, and I swear these walls are closing in

Many things I’ve failed on purpose, some I’ve tried to do right

I suppose I’m paying now for all the mischiefs of my life

And once again, into the dreamspace of mine I thus descend

But this wrath, it haunts me as ever…

Until the end!

I will fly like the falcons…yes!

Fly into the vortex

Inside four walls

Locked like an animal in a cage

But these walls are about to crumble

Let it dawn, the transitional stage!