Everyone I come across in cages they bought They think of me and - TopicsExpress



          

Everyone I come across in cages they bought They think of me and my wandering but Im never what they thought Got my indignation but Im pure in all my thoughts Im alive Wind in my hair I feel part of everywhere Underneath my being is a road that disappeared Late at night I hear the trees theyre singing with the dead Overhead Leave it to me as I find a way to be Consider me a satellite forever orbiting I know all the rules but the rules did not know me Guaranteed
Posted on: Tue, 17 Jun 2014 08:58:46 +0000

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