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Wondering about what will be after all

The scared creature´s roaming around

Deep wounds inside its soul, feels like a doll

Hanged up on invisible strings, can´t reach down

Seems to be free - but still locked up

Seems to be me - but still fucked up

No one´s there who stands between

No one who makes it harder than it is

Can't imagine what will be, only knowing what has been

An endless journey, on the way to find inner peace

To fight for freedom

To die for freedom

The solution of all problems

…stands right here - before of us…