I’m fine.
Freedom is solely illusion,
I dream of freedom,
To spread my wings one day,
I pray, I pray, I pray.
To one day,
Subvert to this binding element,
To this dictatorship,
To spread my wings, To the air I will cling.
To the wind, that will help illuminate my soul,
I will wait, and wait.
Because right now there’s no exception but to accept this displeasing fate.