| Forty One Ways |
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| Forty one ways to die |
| One strong will to live |
| World’s gone all awry |
| Faith is the battlefield |
| Tender, I feel |
| And the wheels turn |
| To fortify a design of free will |
| Forty one ways to die |
| One strong pain to feel |
| Strapped to a suicide |
| With just one more place to be Tender, I feel |
| And the wheels turn |
| To fortify a design of free will |
| We test, we form, we fear, we tilt |
| We strive, we fall, we want, we kill |
| And we hail, and we doubt |
| And with all waisted |
| We heal, and we call |
| We atone kneeled here |
| And will stray fortified |
| In a windfall |
