Tuesday, September 18, 2012

I am free...

When I was born
The world seemed unknown
And, strange everyone

When I was child
The world seemed mine
And, everyone my own

As I grew up
I knew about my boundaries
And, that I’m just a puppet
In their hands, without a life

So, then, I chose to live
Free from the world, and in it
I am alive on my own terms
To feel, I’m no more a puppet
In their hands, without a life

Today, I seem alone
I’m deserted, taken back again
To the world of dances
Where strangers are strange
The way they move, I’m alone

So, then, I choose to live
Free from the world, and in it
I am dancing on my own moves
To feel, I don’t care how they dance
Where strangers are strange
But I no longer care

Sometime it feels
If this is fake, like my traits
Then it echoes I am real
The strength in me and my deal
To choose my life, on my own
Free from the world, and in it
I am alive on my own terms

To feel, I’m no more alone
I’m among them, but not them.

I am free.

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