| Failing to see direction in their eyes
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| Affinity for a predetermined line that’s set inside
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| The mind uncanny confusion pictures collide
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| Coalescence of vital falsities deny
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| A moment’s clarity to bring back the voices of our reality
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| To stop and see what’s there to see
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| Labelling all that presents itself in kaleidoscopic banality and see what you
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| want to see
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| Guilt for the lesson learnt inside
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| Covered in white from head to toe
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| Hold tight to your fears and don’t let go
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| Fate’s not here to show
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| The path that leads the coward’s chain
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| This empty conscience once burns bright
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| Grips destiny’s hand to be its guide
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| Now you see that karma favours the weak
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| A glimpse into the pale keyhole’s light shows treachery
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| A puzzle piece but one of many
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| Unlock the door and end this prophetical yearning
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| Join us in the journey from obscurity
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| Yearn for the writing on the wall
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| Awaiting fate’s misguiding call
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| Yearn for the writing on the wall
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| And wait for fates misguiding call
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| Wake up to see there’s a world alight with unprecedented chances to be all that
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| you believe
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| Unbound from wasting and wishing the stars align just to be a step defined
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| Destiny is not your guide |