I dont want What I can have Unless born of necessity I dont need What I still want Without risking depravity I dont have What they define By the bounds of monotony
We cant see What they will do Without first the necessity We dont hear Their lonely cries Unless risking depravity We wont care When they dont cross Leaving behind monotony
You wont share All that you feel Unless bored with necessity You dont know All that you fear While awaiting depravity You might care All that you can Outside of this monotony
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