This life is your prison.
This is our golden prison.
This is the habit from which we'll hardly break free.
Tear our tied mouth.
We will get aware of our potential strength.
We shall rise again and the fear of what we can become will undermine your certainty.
Our prison will be yours.
This is our golden prison.
This is the habit from which we'll hardly break free.
Tear our tied mouth.
We will get aware of our potential strength.
We shall rise again and the fear of what we can become will undermine your certainty.
Our prison will be yours.
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