Freedom

Where my world is not confined by bars on my windows.

Where my bracelet does not define me by a number on my wrist, oh

Where I could find out where all of the bliss glows!

Where in my mind, I don’t have to come to grips, no.

This is where I can move without asking for permission

Where I can fuse my reality with the life that I envisioned

Where if I lose, at least I had a chance of winning

Where I can cherish life without feeling imprisoned

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