All you do is between an entry and an exit
So why first break it and then fix it
And all of it seems to be a stage for you to enact
The script with some relations rewarding a lifetime pact
The first act is when you don’t want to be understood
As you always believe you have them for good
A stage that constitutes a baseless rebellion
For which you are awarded no honorable medallion
The second is one where you reach for none
In a world that mocked you with an element of pun
But somewhere is a feeling of restlessness
And you fear that it could again be indigenous
Finally, you evolve and want to be free again
Live life in a way bonded by no poignant chain
The ones in the pact still stand good to share the pleasure
As those are ones whom you would always treasure
You graduate echelons to keep the show running
You mature to realize what’s with you is stunning
Differences are regular as they come
You fight with all but get back to some
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