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Indirect Freedom

Look at her now
Wishing all her life away
Gazing at the stars
Wishing for a true escape

Look at this now
Look what she has boughten
Do you see this idea?
Do you see that she is rotten?

Running home now
She can't wait to be at peace
To finally leave this world
Hey joy can't be discreet

She locks herself in
Shutting the world out
Towels under the door
Puts the music on loud

Just light the charcoal now,
Sit down and have a cigarette
Just let it burn, let it burn
And let loose all those regrets.

Fly away, dear child.
You're finally away from hell.
I hope you can see me now,
I hope you're doing well.

Look at her now
No longer in this pain
Her pain caused her demise
But her demised released the rain.

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