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can destiny shackle you for more
  did you fight to be reborn

  or

is this another one of those sorry attempts
   designed to capture that final scent
poetic flurries caving in
       no more insecure failed attempts

no more anxious fantasies to weigh me down
   no more anger to unleash on the crowd

no more pressure from my own designs
no more self sabotage for my demise

no more hiding
no more running

-its time i rise