The world has become a big prison and I'm looking for a way to break the chains. There is a place waiting for me, there at a high mountain peak for me to arrive. That's why I stretch again my two hands very high, to steal some light from the bright stars. I cannot take it down here and I'm about to choke from this human misery, as much as sorrow. I cannot stand it anymore ...
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