You say you want to progress?
Then there comes a time
When you must transgress
The rules of man and self.

You fear to awaken one day?
To find that you have never loved
That you’ve never seen the way
Of roses, perfumes and joy?

So you choose the path of love
Spreading arms out wide
Reaching up, high above
The drudgery, the way of man.

But why, still in a box all this time?
Like the tiny chick, peck peck,
Still you’ve not found the sublime?
Are you sure you really want to fly
To roses, perfumes and joy?

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