Perhaps that silence of garbage in the courtyard
Maybe that dull destiny to be chained
Within a day that is always the same
Those cold lights or a hospital ward
Away from these places, away from old fears
Away from these looks and from vulgar boredom
Away from prejudice, full of violence
From the fine dust of indifference
Like the too rare flower
Of an intelligence condemned to escape
Free enough to
Free enough to
Give your path a name and the final answer
Free enough to
Free just enough to
Free just enough to
Give your path a name and the final answer
Free just enough to
Away from those who give up and don't let you be tempted
Away from those who tarnish you and do not give up lying
In all those blackmails lying waiting
In the human device defined as love.
Defeat is an elegance
For the hypocrisy of those who give up at the start
Free enough to
Free enough to
Give your path a name and the final answer
Free enough to
/>Free enough to
Free enough to
Give your road a name and the final answer
Give your road a name and the final answer
Give the your street a name and the last answer
Free enough for

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