Manic

I get caught up in the flames of freedom
burning out all discretion
no caution, no fear
not a shadow of apprehension
feeding on the moment
hot rush of impetus, compulsion
no yesterday and nothing more than tomorrow
shed the weight of failure
shut out the pain of disappointment
close my eyes and refuse to see
those who laugh at me
I don't need anything that binds me

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