I am myself and no one else
I play the cards-fate’s deltas
Together, now we play this game
You and I “what is in a name?”
Unlike you; I win! You lose.
Not comprehending my recent rouse
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You yell and scream..
Left in your dream.
Permitted your reality;
Allow me mine and let me be.
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I know you’ll do what’s good for you.
Be sure I’ll do the best for me.
My reason lies within..
Relies on me and where I’ve been
As well as what my future holds
Which by no psychic can be told
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You believe you could control me
How naive would I have to be?
Intelligent manipulation
One fallacy of our great nation
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Oxy-MORON
Died in the wool
Wake-up beautiful
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My brain does function, while
You con-nect dis/junctions
Do not maintain your refrain
Please, challenge your own brain
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Freedom relished- understood,
Able to do all I wished I could.
Happiness- adulthood-
Anticipation of what I should
Do for Me and not for you.
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Not bound by your sad missed venue,
I impart upon My journey
Of Life and World and all Beauty.
Discover, Learn and be myself
create and fill my own bookshelf
With what is mine, my mind inside
Though not haystly rushed before I
Careful, Cautious- True-
For Me, -not for you?
Individual- I stand
Holding humanities soft touch hand.
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