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selfish, subliminal, never whole,
justified criminal with a petty role.
not a thief of materialistical things,
but a thief in the night of mystical dreams.
take my money, you can have my clothes,
don't take my thoughts, you'll take my soul.
let me be free, as any cloud in the sky,
and change my shape, in the blink of an eye.
Dream away, are you wolf or sheep?
I can't condone, whilst you prey on the weak.
petty criminal, write with your soul,
become right in your mind, let "it" take control.