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There now, all gone
Almost as if they had been
I turn my eyes
I gaze my own gaze
I my eyes inwards
I gaze my own face

I built my stone by stone
(I built my prison by stone)
How many useless I tied
(How useless knots I tied)

I dug the in my path
(I dug the in my path)
How useless tears I cried
(How many tears I cried)

Here to build in of beauty
No one a joy a duty
No one, no one but me

I saw the that flew so free
(I saw the birds flew so free)
I envied them their grace
(I envied their grace divine)

I saw the airy steps
(I saw the dancer's steps)
Theirs was a world than mine
(Theirs was a world than mine)

Here to in worlds of glory
No one my sad, sad story
No one, no one but me

useless walls come tumbling down
Sparrows will sing on the stones
Adam will pull the from his brow
Eve will lick the salt his wounds

Free to make my own
Free to my heart from sorrow
Free to and smell and see
Free to be me, to be free