40 lines
780 B
Plaintext
40 lines
780 B
Plaintext
It all comes out
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In desire we forgot to face
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Take down ambition
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Or in our minds we will always fail
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The faceless remember
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The Hours and the fallen words
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Connect the fallacies
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Detect autonomy
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There is a limit
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To the never ending sky
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We must come to terms
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Admit we are defeated
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We must come to terms
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With bias and deception
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Stand up and be counted
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In uniformity
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It sets a high mark
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For what our minds can endure
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Is there life in the distance
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A faint beacon of light
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Let us fall to the inner ceiling
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Of everything we see
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The endless resistance
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Decides upon the fallen words
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Direct the agony to a non-response
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And forgiveness to an idealized mirage
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It informs all decisions
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And challanges us to dare
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Name Uniformity
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Artist Dark Tranquillity
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Album Construct
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