Since the day before my eyes,
Where's the Freedom ,
I wish to have ?
Where's the hand,
I suppose to control ?
Where's the word,
I wish to say?
Where's the soul,
I connect to heart?
Where's the spirit,
I charge up myself?
Where's the energy,
I pump to continue?
Where's the life,
I wish to get ?
Where's the power,
I use to shout?
Where's the wing,
I fly myself ?
From nobody to somebody,
Where's the way?
Nobody ever block my ways,
but one,
and this wall bind me down.
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