Everyone is born free
So just let me be
I can manage on my own
Don’t try to mismanage me
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It's dark and cold, when will the sun rise?
Time stretches into eternity, turning my soul into ice
I strive to fight off my stupor, stay awake, be aware
Daylight hours away ‘ere it can end my nightmare
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Congregation, plastic smiles
Lies, egos, monologues
Crocodile eyes, teeth, tears
Strategies, contradictions
...
Stuck in memories
Yearning for those
Merry days past
Those glorious times
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Dead to this world of greed and lust...)
Born Free
Everyone is born free
So just let me be
I can manage on my own
Don’t try to mismanage me
Life is for everyone to live and die
The way they choose it to be
You insist on doing it your way
Yet you impose your way upon me
My business is my business
Don’t make mine yours
I know my own mind
Don’t make up my mind for me
I don’t need to grow a pair
Just because you are missing ‘em
Win them that you have started
Don’t choose my battles for me
I am free, I am free, I am free
That’s the way I want always to be
If I can’t be the way I am meant to be
There’s no question then to be or not to be