Inspiration is divine, I want it to be all mine, but the forces that be, wont let me see, the true answers that lie in front of me
all the glorious things they think should be, but they are not me, so how could they see, the dream of an individual, compared to the flock of sheep
conform conform, they yell at thee, as I try and continue down the path that is me.
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