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Wait 4 Me Because I’m almost free No more cuffs on my hands No more shackles on my feet No more waking up sad No more crying to sleep
I hear the birds and I smell freedom I taste it.
I got a Free Mind, full of lots of thoughts and ideas My body locked up in the pen, but my mind is not here I know I’m finally coming home at the end of the year Every time I think about it, my eyes almost shed a tear
Can you see, see? Whose really free, free? We are caged, people are caged, animals are caged This keeps me so, so raged!
Lately, I have been feeling trapped, Trapped in a nightmare from which I can’t wake, As if I were inside of a coffin From which I’m not able to escape
