If the kid wants to fly...

I am the child that never want to grow up,
From my mother's arm I never want to get down,
I don't want to work, to fight, to suffer,
to cry, to lose

You know that there is an abism of fears in me,
And you fall, fall in it, and when you are falling

who is going to descend and watch you?

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Sorry about the sucking translate