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Every line is to be crossed, you understand
We will stand no limits upon us
They are for the weak
Those who cannot exert control
Upon themselves or their world
Rules are for the cowardly
Those who will not define themselves
But will shape themselves to others
Those of us who will not
Will shape the world to our desires
The future to fulfil our dreams
We will be all there is and then more