Why do I strive to be something I am not?
Why do I shout curses on a mount of blessings?
Why do I always make plans to fill up my time?
It is because "I" am scared.
I am worried about myself, which that self doesn't even exist.
I would rather be chained up, because then I will know the result.
Life is an adventure of freedom, but I am afraid to take it.
Every moment of awakening, I have a choice.
We have a choice.
Either to step out, or to lock up.
Why do I shout curses on a mount of blessings?
Why do I always make plans to fill up my time?
It is because "I" am scared.
I am worried about myself, which that self doesn't even exist.
I would rather be chained up, because then I will know the result.
Life is an adventure of freedom, but I am afraid to take it.
Every moment of awakening, I have a choice.
We have a choice.
Either to step out, or to lock up.
"If I was crying, in a van with my friend, it was for freedom from myself and from the land. You came to save us. All things go"
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