Strings
With What Wish Do I Want to be Tied
With what wish do I want to be tied
When I feel restriction I feel freedom
Although I want nothing
Do nothing
Hate all
Love you
It is not
Not the way
Just a curse
When you enter into an agreement
You must acknowledge what you give to others
For the seal you give encased in cement
With ink only as your poison
You must learn not to regret
And to wait
And to learn
Look at the shops in the sleepy village
The old man has hung up it's curtains
The winery lost in it's own boundless drudgery
This was their life
Their lives
These people
Hope was here
Strength too
Reminiscent of you
On gray tombstones there will be engraved
Carved for me
The one gone insane through the loss of all control
He tried to do as he pleased
When we all know
Such thinking is futile
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