Light inside us.
It's light that brings us up. Thas gives us wings... The light has many mirrors around the world. The light opens us up. The light is just a word that consist of 5 laters, but has a great socralistic meaning for eretics like me...
Insane_Ruby, my freedom was killed by light, my light was killed by love. I hate loving but I can't stop it. That's real shit in my life...now. I'M A FUCKIN' DREAMER!