Damn them all to hell
Let me have my wall
I can be a man in a shell
I'm not hearing angels call
We are all petty and small
Why stand we've long since fell
I will be no one's toy ball
I won't be driven on the rail.
I am but myself no more and no less
I shall not bend knee
Or anyone's feet kiss
I and I alone decide what I will be
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