I am afraid of it
I don't know what it is
All my life
in the chains I live
I don't know what it is
How to live with it
When I hear the word freedom
I am terribly sweating
I am afraid of freedom
It is unknown to me
Allow me to suffer
in the familiar state
As without its cloud
the rain cannot be
without my owner
I cannot be
I don't know what it is
I am afraid of it
All my life
in the chains I live
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Familiar state of life in certain mood gives fear and freedom solves also. Amazing drafting is shared.10
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