Fight for freedom

Day after day I mourn my freedom, Which cry in hands of Master of Crowd. Day after day Mankind kill me. Monsters, animals, your crowd without a proud! I can't save myself Without my freedom, without your pain. But I need your help - Mankind is mocking me and killing me again. Mortally wounded, I'm figthing for my freedom. I am standing beyond the endless Wailing Wall Mortally wounded, I am insistent trying To be conscious myself for consciousness you all.
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