Shut the hell up, will you?
In fact it's time for you to be true,
I shall discover myself and let the world know,
How far can I see, can I grow!
Stop acting like Claudius from Hamlet,
The new dawn awaits, the old sun should eternally set,
Get rid of all your brain's bullshit,
Make room for an implicit Renaissance well-lit.
My freedom is my right,
I want it at any cost even if I have to fight.
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