Freedom

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You have a last chance at freedom.

Do you take it?

You'd leave behind

all you see around you.

But anywhere is better than here,

am I not right?

You wish to fly with eagles

Free in your dreams

But like like a jumper

Outworn by you covering your battle scars

A mean word here, 

An insult there

The knives people stab into your back

Take the chance

Run away with me

We can live forever, free

In a world, you dream of

In the world I make

Play with me, 

Run and be free of me

From your mind, the biggest predator out there.

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