I know nothing
cause life is a game
I was never told
everything not even once
I was lied and will
forever be lied
Everything exists
only due to masquerade
Due to fate and
destiny ones succeed
It means I don’t
know what's best
I mean what's
deserving may not get
Because it is
written predetermined with fate
It's wrong to bind
in shackles and call freedom
What rumors or
noises did you filled within me
For what have I
become like this
It's you! you! and
only you who bewitched me
U don’t even have
the courage to tell the truth
Finally, you are
glad I am filling paper of sin
How much will I get
burned till I could be cooked again
Molded so you could
carve me and laugh at the sight
The game was of
thrones and places
I never compete I
never expected the seat
It's yours I am not
your opponent or followers
Just release me
free from the shackles that bind
My soul dreams for
the freedom which it doesn’t knows about
I guess it's just
tired needs to be recharged
To be moved like a
robot forever
Still in a cover it wishes to know what's freedom?
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