Cycles and cycles.
Fools and scholars; they both liken.
In the scheme of balance, a mentality's rampant.
Funny how, it pumps up trouble.
Trouble and trouble,
Double the trouble;
Rise of rebels,
Scattered individuals.
Replicas hoard the road
Watch the green light go
Marvel at the crowd flow
Or at the jaywalkers who cut and go
We prepare the crime
For our rules are so defined
Define to the extent it will not bend.
Defined to the extent, we can't repent.
Why define.
Why refine.
Why... the fines?
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