| There was a man who woke up one day with his heart absent of love
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| So he went to search for the answer of why that really was
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| All attempts to learn on his own would eventually fail him
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| Asked his mother and his father but neither one would ever tell him
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| He was not young, he was not old, he had been here for a while
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| And trouble had built up inside of him since he was a child
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| He met a guy who then told him, even though he didn’t know him
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| And informed him of an old man with the understanding to show him
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| His inner demons was starting to eat right through him and defeat him
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| So he quickly made preparations to locate him and meet him
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| He was already questioning whether or not he would believe him
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| So he just thought to himself I guess I’ll find out when I see him
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| So much trouble on my shoulders now, every day a new weight
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| I should’ve been a better man but now I think is too late
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| I have to pull my mind back from the darkness to a true place of light,
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| before this burden overtakes me
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| He showed up a the man’s home, hoping he wasn’t a faker
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| He walked up to the door and checked the address on the paper
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| He was kind of apprehensive because they told him to come alone
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| And as he lifted his hands to knock the door just opened up on its own
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| And the old man appeared and said, «How may I assist you?»
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| He said I heard that you can lift my burdens. |
| He said, «It's true»
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| He called him closer grabbed him by the shoulder, gripped it tight
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| And in his mind he now could vision every aspect of his life
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| Then he stepped into the light, the garment he wore was exposed
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| It was a robe that looked as though it was five centuries old
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| He said, «If you put this on then your children will fall below you»
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| He said 'I don’t have any children' He said, 'Yes you do I’ll show you'
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| The old man said this robe I’m wearing, is no regular robe
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| It exposes past emotions and reasons never been told
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| When you were five years old you were Parsimonious indeed
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| And that Selfish mind married Lust and gave birth to Greed
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| Then Greed grew up to gain much, but was a lonely one
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| Till he met Hate who gave birth to Pain their only son
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| And Pain consummated with Envy from night time till the morn
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| And two more children Disloyalty and then Murder were born
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| And you fathered them all and let each of these spirits drown you
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| And Love, Trust and Compassion were not allowed to be around you
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| So now you stand before me crying imploring for help
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| Asking me to lift the sadness you inflicted on yourself
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| Then the old man took the robe off and his heart began to soften
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| The stress erased from his face and his grey began to darken
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| Then he placed it on the man’s back and the man began to lose it
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| It was uncomfortable, heavy and impossible to remove it
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| The old man said I wore this for fifty years, it wasn’t easy
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| But you coming to see me took it off my back and freed me
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| So to wipe out the regret and hurt you feel there’s only one way
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| You’ll have to wear this robe till someone like you finds you one day
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| There’s a lesson in this, for all of us
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| The things we do stay with us for years
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| Till we cleanse them from our internal self
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| In other words get them demons out your heart man |