I break my word, I break this earth 

I lead a very bad life

I have been brought in, I have been asked

Questions I don’t want to be 

I tore the shackles, I put on a face

I didn’t give up

Now you come to me, and pretend I am a stranger

What words can console me

The wind is blowing and the stars are up, the night is still singing 

You are still there, and searching you will be …

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