with this life, maybe, i used sorcery
it came to me like everybody else
because i never had a choice
they teach you how to be stupid
how to cower
how to shut up
how to agree
it just wasn't me
ever
and the world finally came my way
(I said, selfish as most sharks)
Now, finally, the sorcery of things
How to rise up in the air?
To prove something else...
simply something else....
To prove something else...
simply something else....
and make the world believe
I don't have cancer.
(Selfish, still.)
Not the way to start the sorcery of things.
Except, there is no other way.
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