Extract the wisdom you own. Absorb the signals your`re shown. Forces distracting you. To find the real You. They see what you do and question your direction. They`ll never gonna get it. The risk is all they see. The fear of not finding hapiness. Creators of our own reality is what we will be. Mark me. But you`ll never stain me. This is my life, you won`t obtain me. Mark me. You can`t stain me. Strings attached to our feet to drown us, assumptions cast upon us. And we`re held back to spread our wings. Held back to spread our wings
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