| Here I wander aimlessly
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| Divided like a restless sea
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| I remember messengers
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| Sifting through the boiling sand
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| Looking for a shaken hand
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| Wading through the mire
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| But never find what they desire
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| Hear my voice calling
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| A butterfly caught
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| Invisible wall
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| Keep away from light
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| I’m speechless
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| I’m fearless
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| I keep myself from running low on air
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| I’m a passenger
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| I am just passing by
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| Walk with me
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| I’m a passenger
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| I’m not supposed to be here
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| Roads in one direction
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| All lead to where I’ll be
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| Here I wonder endlessly
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| A story told uneasily
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| I remember messengers
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| Smell the scent of every season
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| How dark they might be
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| This old monster has its reasons
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| I am finally free
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| Stay with me now
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| See what you have done, creator
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| There’s no great escape
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| Still hunger — I’m forsaken
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| I turn to the messengers |