They say
It must be
This way
Only
That's what I love
About this dance
It doesn't care what
They
Say
It
Goes its own
Way
Twists and turns
In complete rebellion to
Any sort of controlling
Thing
Or idea of
They will try to
Tame it
To
Train it
And it will
Laugh and dance
Away from
Them
In this I take
Heart
In this I find
Consolation
A pure form of
Rebellion
Except that it
Wants nothing
From anyone
It wants only
To be itself
And to include us
Within it
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