"Young Lad"
The young Lad explores the land, facing life head on like a deer got caught on the headlight.
Thirst for Success driven by pride, blinded by the shiny promises of the night.
Speak No chance, pulled in the vast of rules, which way to follow as your feet dragged down to your demise.
Showboating young lad, ostentatious
by design, molded on the anfractuous system, as you were collectivized.
Come out Young Lad from the sternness of your upbringing.
Many dreams are wishful thinking.
The world is designed to your command, the mandates are for kings servant, in his eyes, you're a peasant.
Rise, Young lad... Rise
Break out from the mold you hold onto
Be free from the mind that imprisoned your logic
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