Did I ask for this?
Did I even want it?
Maybe a fraction of my soul is a rebel-tongue
it may have whispered behind my back: Give me
everything, all of the gifts, were heavy by nature
what I wanted was to shake off all the shackles and fly
To have what you don't want
to give what you want to keep
that takes lying rebel-tongues begging
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