Guest guest Posted September 22, 2010 Report Share Posted September 22, 2010 Who in the world do I want to be? Anyone in the world, but me. Where in the world would I like to stand? Anywhere but where I am. What do I long for all the time ? That which never can be mine. Who is this living inside my head? Nada s voice, though she is dead. We were bred to serve , not live, our lives, treated as mistake. Freedom is not ours to give, but rather ours to take. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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