Wanna be a cut kite

Wanna be a cut kite,
Freed from governing hands.
wanna soar with all might;
Leaving behind all regulating bands.
Wanna be a cut kite,
Liberated from restricted life.
Wanna achieve the uppermost height;
leaving behind all strife.
Wanna be a cut kite,
Relieved from the true lies.
wanna be away from the sight;
leaving behind all the cries.
Wanna be a cut kite,
Guided by the Supreme Being.
Wanna my last but own flight;
leaving behind all fake being.

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