I feel the need to understand myself and hear my own voice that keeps getting lost the daily grind.

I feel the urge to break free to fly high and soar up in the sky and breathe a whole universe of fresh air high in the clouds.

I feel the want to stand up on a mountain and scream to the universe to proclaim victory over the egoists and nepotistic thoughts.

I feel a severe desire to plunge in to the ocean and swim deep within to see her inner beauty that is most hidden.

I feel the craving to be with animals whose spirits are free and untouched by tainted emotion.

Let it go, let it go, nothing is worth in the end.

Let it go, let it go, you are only a human.

Let it go, let it go, you just a thought in the wind

How much can you hold and how much can you withhold

Let it go, let it go, it will all be worth in the end.

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