My brother welcomes me
my father welcomes me
My father follows him
My brother accuses me
My father warns him
This place was never mine
This place i was born
I am but a hefty guest
such a burden
So father craves excitement
The world was a big fat loan
My brother craves fairness
Grudges and a throne
The street craves the boots of pedestrians
The shops crave people
I shake with an energy a certain ball lightening allure
For I crave power, raw, intoxicating and pure
I crave magic, freedom and speed
I want it all in harmony and symmetry
I need to own the beauty of the world
I crave the sublime, esoteric and arcane
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