They’ve tried to break me Since I was a child Told me to behave Be quiet and mild The truth is I’m broken And proud to be so For light pours through the lines We’re daring to show I readjust when I stumble I cry and I scream But I won’t let you tell me That I can’t have my dream So the world can keep All of it’s fakes I’ll run to my wildness Even when my soul shakes So come with me, jump with me Into the gulf Together we’ll run with The souls of the wolf.
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