| A bolstering surge rushes through our veins
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| Through the core shared between us
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| Strength as it’s never been felt before
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| An awareness of unique purpose
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| No longer will our being be quantified
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| Summed in numerical numbness
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| We are unmapped shades of these lifeless codes
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| The space between the walls that surround us
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| Is only as confined as our hearts and our minds
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| In time we all will hear what resonates from within
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| The voice that we must find and embrace to guide us
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| Sparks in an artificial sky
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| Give color to dulling senses
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| System failure to feel digital wounds
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| Or suffering surveillance sources
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| We are the identity of these misfires
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| The present yet the untraceable
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| We are the order yet the free in thought
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| The space between the walls that surround us
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| Is only as confined as our hearts and our minds
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| In time we all will hear what resonates from within
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| The voice that we must find and embrace to guide us
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| The chance, the fate, what brought us to now
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| We can’t help but to admire its beauty
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| To feel, to see, to create, to dream
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| It is our duty to live while we can |