I'm thoughts which you afraid to say
I'm decision which you cannot take
I'm a beholder which is crawling
Furtively through your dreams
I'm destiny, fate, desire
But unfortunately, I've got nothing to say
Your gestures
Aren't reflection of my will

I have no choice
None of my life
Had the position
Which I had
What could have happened
If I had done
What they tried to
Make me do
Now I'm a jester and king
Out of banality
Into infinity
There's nothing that I can say
I only know
I can't be dominated

I'm not a heretic
I won't be a blasphemer
I don't have a definition of evil
But I'll tell you something:

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