What do I have to fear? I’m alive!
My cells are teeming with vigor
And I’ve never seen so clearer
As the path I desire shapes itself
Before me:
A golden—no, silver
Or, rather, any color path
(Because all that I desire is for me)
Lies aching for me
To undertake my greatest journey.
I’ll have it,
I’ll take it;
I’ve grown weary of waiting!
It’s for me, it’s for me,
It’s undoubtedly mine.
I’m no longer blind!
Don’t you get it?
I’m alive!
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