| You’ve been torn between opposing forces
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| The drag of this contingent event is unbearable because of these tectonics that
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| shift beneath your feet
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| It is arrogant to disregard and foolish to turn away
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| An ignorant bliss does not exist in a reality that ceases to live
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| You are falling forward while falling back
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| Too adorned with blemishes that hide the facts
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| This world around you is drifting through an ocean that despises you
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| And the continent is not content with being connected
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| You’re relative
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| Until torn and tattered, departed and disgraced
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| The life you contrive will have no place
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| Beget and begotten, your will erased
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| Its geography has been razed
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| You are falling forward while falling back
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| Too adorned with blemishes that hide the facts
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| You’ve been torn between opposing forces
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| Until torn and tattered, departed and disgraced
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| The life you contrive will have no place
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| Left with only soil beneath your fingernails from the potter’s field
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| Six feet under lay the vaulted graves of bodies that didn’t yield
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| This world around you is drifting through an ocean that despises you
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| And the continent is not content with being connected
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| You’re relative
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| Six feet under lay the vaulted graves of bodies that did not yield |