| It started out quite simply as complex things can do
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| A set of sad transparencies 'til no one could see through
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| But least of all the one inside behind the iron glass
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| A prisoner of all your dreams that never come to pass
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| Alone you stand corrupted by the vision that you sought
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| And blinded by your hunger all your appetites are bought
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| But in spite of what becomes of you, your image will remain
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| A reminder of your constant loss, a symbol of your gain
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| And your friends acre together
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| Where the people are all gathered
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| All along the road you traveled all your days
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| And soon you have succumbed to what the others all believe
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| And though the lie affects them still it’s you that they deceive
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| And all at once you’re lost within the emptiness of you
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| And there’s no one left who’s near enough to tell you what to do
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| You’re left with nothing but your self-potential in the dark
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| Like tinder resting on a rock protected from the spark
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| But your fire just consumes you, you alone can feel the pain
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| And you stand in all your glory and you know you can’t complain
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| And your friends are together
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| Where the people are all gathered
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| All along the road you traveled all your days
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| But you are surely just as evil as the worst my tongue can tell
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| For you’ll never face my heaven and I’ll not endure your hell
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| You have lost your chance to mingle by your constant quiet lies
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| Deceptions hidden with your lips but spoken with your eyes
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| For I know you for what you are not for that’s really all you are
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| And your talents of a minor order seem to stretch too far
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| And we both know that this masquerade can’t carry on too long
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| You’re deep inside the pride parade but where do you belong?
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| And your friends are together
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| Where the people are all gathered
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| All along the road you traveled all your days |