Do te see what I see?
Truth is an offense
You silence for your confidence
Do te hear what I hear?
Doors are slamming shut
Limit your imagination, keep te where they must
Do te feel what I feel?
Bittering distress
Who decides what te express?
Do te take what I take?
Endurance is the word
Moving back instead of inoltrare, avanti seems to me absurd
Doesn't matter what te see?
Or into it what te read?
You can do it your own way
If it's done just how I say
Independence limited
Freedom of choice
Is made for you, my friend
Freedom of speech is words that they will bend
Freedom with their exception
Do te fear what I fear?...
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