I keep dreaming of a day when my head and my heart are in conflict no
more.
Where I could say what I feel and know everything is gonna be ok 4 sure.
Oh what I would give t live that moment ,where I no longer am bound by the shackles o this society.
Master o my heart and Architect o my destiny.
But truth reveals a bleak and dismal future.
With prosperity in the horizon but freedom no more.
How I wish I could be free.
To live in this world like a Banyan Tree
Where I could say what I feel and know everything is gonna be ok 4 sure.
Oh what I would give t live that moment ,where I no longer am bound by the shackles o this society.
Master o my heart and Architect o my destiny.
But truth reveals a bleak and dismal future.
With prosperity in the horizon but freedom no more.
How I wish I could be free.
To live in this world like a Banyan Tree
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