Freedom of a heart
Cant break the door
Cant escape the prison
Cant see the blue sky
I am the prisoner
of my own heart
have been attached to walls
in the huge prison
but own all treasure
in the world
having no night
and no noon
worrying about
own youth
waking up
with the sun
dieing with the
inborn skills
under a dark sky like that
how can I dream about the
freedom
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