Be
Limits, limits
They seem so fucken fun!
In actuality they make me want to run
Run into the sun
Away from restrictions
Rules were created
They are not innate
This is a fact you must not debate
Admit to it, we're trapped!
Trapped in false consciousness
Leave and go be!
Just be
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