| In our varied states of disorder
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| We act and react
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| Punishment for our actions
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| Have been silenced… dispelled as cruelty
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| The deeds of unbalanced achievement
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| Undeservingly awarded
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| (We are all innocent…)
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| The refusal to punish erodes discipline
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| Self respect and respect for others
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| Rewarding the careless and serving an
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| Abundance of indignity to those who
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| Truly gave all that was to be given
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| (We are all addicts…)
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| To the suffering of others
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| To witness something reuse as high as it’s
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| Celestial paramount
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| And celebrate with madness in our eyes…
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| As it falls
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| To our murderous nature
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| Even those in their benevolence
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| Will find the sweat
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| Of their efforts corrode and weaken structure…
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| Destruction in numbers
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| To useless intelligence
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| Garbage information that fills a mind to
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| Become less focused
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| For common knowledge, less inclined to
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| Envision solution
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| Once something is consumed with decay
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| It is only fit for extraction
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| Carved, assembled and cast off
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| Into the voyage of our individual surrounding
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| A doomed vessel led only to drift itself
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| Throughout amassed mob thought
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| Passing beneath the clouded horror of any
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| Communal action not being accepted
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| And praised instantaneously
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| A pathetic husk from where the shavings of
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| Our truest potential be gang
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| Seek abandon
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| It’s never too late to return to that quiet place
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| The place that was there before
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| All you ever knew…
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| An infinity void of horizons
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| Tear at yourself and find your truths
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| Layer by layer of flesh and muscle
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| To the cords that control your every move
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| To the last drop of your very essence
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| Beneath it all, you will find what has alway
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| Been yours…
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| Innocence |