Title: Pure Blood.
With every stumble,
with every fall,
with every pressure from every wall,
another world oppresses me without longing or argument.

There is no place to escape. Pure blood pulls me.
I want to stretch towards a distant sun, to squeeze my soul with flames, and I feel no weakness.

You hear my voice saying: Get out of my way.
I will walk my own path. No one determines my course. Every step I take is my destiny.
I will reap my fruits. Beware this world, stay out of my way.
My voice will be heard.
I alone lead the equation.
I will not be afraid. I have something to say. My voice will be heard loudly. Pure blood! Forever proud, in a loud tone, I alone am against the combination of right and wrong. The matter of choosing my path is not an excuse. This is the punishment. I have something to prove here. I live to triumph, not to be a loser. Beware this world, stay out of my way. My voice will be heard with invincible power. I will not be afraid. I have a message I want to deliver. My voice will be heard loudly. Pure blood! I learned to walk before I crawled. When pushed, I fight back. I won't back down from the first punch. I'm never wrong, because I'm always right. And when I am wrong, I won't admit it. I'm the one your mothers warned you about. I broke the mold from the moment I was born. What gives me strength are my principles. With every stumble, I won't let the wall hold me back. This world chooses to tell me what to do. There's nowhere to run. Pure blood pulls me. I want to stretch out to a distant sun. I squeeze my soul with flames, and I feel no weakness. I warn this world: stay out of my way. My voice will be heard loud and clear.