I've been bitten twice
But I refuse to be shy.
I must break the power of events;
The seal of fate,
And cut the cord of destiny.
I must settle my existence!
I'll wait, focussed
With my binoculars on,
For my future, bright as the day
Lies before me, assuring!
I have my rights,
My life is mine,
I lose my right, I lose my life.
I'll grab it, my true identity,
I'll live it, despite this existential crypt!
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