I was once a broken thing
A clipped wing
Couldnt sing
Nothing my soul could could bring
I struggled on the ground
I was bound
Chained not to make a sound
But i dont wanna die
So i am out
And i fought all the wrongs keys
I brought symphony
Now i stand
Free
FrEe! !
I scream inside and out And nothing scares me anymore
Nothing!
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