Hear the shout-
It's place to be.
But time runs out
For you and me
Caged mind..
Make it free.
Wall you find,
Won't let you see
Beautiful earth,
Little we know.
Limiting mirth,
The way we go.
Break the walls
And hold each hand
Not far at all
Heaven lies on land.
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