Cliffs on my sides
No wings, nothing to save me
On this narrow line I walk
I spare my life
For the chain I nearly break
Struggle, struggle harder!
The chains are merely weight
Break, break free!
The chains are merely strains
Honest, honestly
Say a will of never ending
Innocent, innocently
Say a word of affection
On this narrow line I walk
I found my life
On the very side of the cliff
Where stood a mesmerizing black freedom
-Naytica-
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