| Dissociation complete,
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| Now better is worse,
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| When principle is just a token,
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| If I should fight this,
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| With all my might I refuse this,
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| The new beginning ends when we’re alone,
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| Left to think and wonder,
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| Dispensable to them,
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| Crucial to others,
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| The weight of time has turned around,
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| Now we’re prone to reject,
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| What we once excepted,
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| Pursued at all times and again,
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| No more in our lives,
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| So let us stand our ground,
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| Don’t leave it up to them to change,
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| Cause all you do is wait,
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| And hope within will fade.
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| So many nights,
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| So many times I wished to live like them,
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| Embrace my own deception,
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| Abandon my belief in solidarity,
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| To think tat I could be that satisfied,
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| I’d be disillusioned,
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| All too common made mistake,
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| Leads to self-consumed primitive logic,
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| So take your time, oh asinine |