Birth - it's the start of perception, that human can't fly. Eventually many accept all this rules and feel fine.
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But I need to deny, To be hit and revive, Cry from pain and loose my mind. I need myself to assign
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Later more rules of soceity like shackles supress. If you don't want to submit - you are threat.
I need to go, I need to run - I must find out. NO! Idiotic people, go away from me. Let me catch the wind, I defy your cautions. Hey you, STAY BACK - I fly to my delusion.
I try to fly, but I fall down - My bones are broken, body loses blood. Don't fucking care. Take away your hands and your sweet compassion. Do you hear me? You are dead for me for your submission.
Hands tear my skin. They want to keep on the ground. All in wounds I rocket to sky... At least I'm here... I feel nothing.