I love to survive,
Even if my enemies are haunting me
Can't say I am done without striving
Please set me free
Ah, The radiation hurts me
like we had never going to be alive
can't be more taunted in this tree
Please don't tell me I can't fly
Little warmth, Heavy rain
All from sun and clouds for the good
Never let us down with pain
Now, Nights look dark on road
Help me God,
Me a little creature with no power
From this heavy high rod
Of the dazzling metallic tower
Where the days of
Joyous joys gone , without our trial
I admit it's the end of
living but beginning of survival


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