This is my dream,
Mine of many worlds,
This universe is mine,
For all that I see is I.
I'm the writer of my story,
The one and only true god.
As guests you are invited,
But I'll banish who invades.
I turn around my own axis,
So that all turns about me.
If the universe is infinite,
Then I too am its center.
I'll take anything I want,
Whatever it may be:
I want but to be free,
From aught that holds me down.
With all of paradise to myself,
And no one else to care for it,
I cannot be weighed down,

If I'm to travel end thro' end.

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