The main bane on society
Restrictions; the man's enemy
They are imaginary lines
That we simply choose to abide
False walls that keep us caged away
Stopping us from doing our best
Limiting our kind constantly
Living lies which won't ever die
Being too stubborn to let go
And let mankind finally thrive
Without horrid limitations
Which cause many headaches for all
And hinder our development
But despite our better judgement
We let these road stops control us
And for no good reason at all
We stop all movement in its tracks
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