Strings
Cut off diffusion from its gate
that mast confusion insulates
its own conclusion, while sedates
affinity, binds not God's state!
And strings of justice intimate
life's own true standing contemplates
the aggravation is relate
encumbrances soul's restorate!!!
So cut me off from solaced fate
my own adjourn indoctrinate
the going forth, my medals hate
but freedom, freedom to create!
The blowing casts its youthful mate
while I of self's uniqueness late
am in disguise to build abate
and rescue pride in my times date!
While followers fumble for their plate,
I pull away ~ repatriate!
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