I am on my way to a place I call myself
A journey to the center of my fate
With anger I try to set my rules
To betray their way
To change my tale
My destiny
Dont try to bar my way
Try to convict me - I will deny
I am so sick, so tired
Of your media control
Where each breath is guided and pre-decided
It try to stop me
Dont try to stop me
Donll choose another way
The quest for what I am is natural
I am unique, an individual
Static numbers following unwritten statutes
Soulless merchants of their hunt for illusion
Dont try to bar my way
Try to convict me - I will deny

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