i don't need to be in control
no ache to break the mold
i will, like the joint i roll
disappear

don't need to beat the game
no ache to take the king
i just want to do my thing
‘cos it is

passing on
horn a’ plenty
calm dissenting
cognoscente
i hear it all
loud and clear
i just want to stay right here
and do my own thing

who will escape their role
when blindly, led by the fold
if they say
they do not know
what it is

voices will rise in vain
the loudest end up missing
so if they know
they do not say
but it is

doublespeak
singularity
paradox
or merely parody
i see it all
come and go
i just want to take it slow
and do my own thing


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