| Live your life with some purpose
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| Otherwise the shit is worthless
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| (Even the pressure is precious)
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| Some get up
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| Get out
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| Others give up without
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| Much effort just doubt to justify the outcome
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| So what comes out?
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| Only what you put in throughout
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| Your travels through forked routes
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| Blind bends and dead ends
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| So do you make amends or sever ties?
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| Trust no one
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| Or trust that no one ever lies?
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| Do you run or try to overcome your biggest fears?
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| Do you make your presence known
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| Or simply fade and disappear?
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| I think the answer is clear
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| So many paths to choose and influence
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| Your life so reality and dreams are congruent
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| Or at least converging towards one another
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| So you can either make it happen
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| Or sit back and suffer
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| As you watch all the others
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| Make strides and accomplish
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| Whatever they wish
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| With confidence as their accomplice
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| Blame it on their arrogance
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| Pout and call them pompous
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| While you staple copies and bring coffee to their office
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| Regardless
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| Only you determine if your life is worth it
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| Dont compare it to a fictional standard of perfect
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| Cuz eventually the hidden defects will surface
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| And the ones who didn’t know will relieve you of service
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| Cuz theres a surplus of those living lies
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| Who look into the mirror and see all that they despise
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| This bit of reinforcement shouldn’t come as a surprise
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| Though it took a couple decades to finally open my eyes
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| And today I realize |