The wild mind
It can't see the rules
It will want to test it
To the limit
The politics of the wild
It is to break all the rules
It doesn't want restrictions
Even it may cause havoc in it
The bush fires light in the mind
The glaring lights the smoky smell
The politics of the wild
It is the spoilt child
The controllers may feel angry
When the top refuses to see
The politics of the wild
The bush fires in the maze
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