Wisely free
To be in your arms I need
The hunger of your love I feed
When away from you I bleed
Missing your smile more and more
Though I hold the mask you wore
My heart is having a big sore
I forbid you to enter my kingdom
Running from your eyes with wisdom
I know someday I’ll find my freedom
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