How will freedom come? Tied only to my dimwit Harnessed securely to my fears , Embraced by the dejection of t he mind Free me The scared heart screams, Permit me, My tight loose tongue pleads Scarlet is the white vulture Dried is the ocean swam in, The very sanguine spirit adopts the sad culture, Fear, sad song played by rusted violin. Warlords and heroes, Turning desires are charged, Stampedes the mode of zeroes Scattered yet with, enlarged Twirls of joy, Poise of a victor, At last fear is conquered, Enjoy Freedom fear’ s predator!
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