| To obtain true knowledge
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| Of this world remains hopeless
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| Doubt, my extended sense
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| I the inquiring and reflective
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| The discordant and profound
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| Fact is fiction, truth is myth
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| Reality, the greatest illusion
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| Existence… existence of mankind, insignificant
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| Purpose… purpose in life… irrelevant
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| Plagued and manipulated by unseen forces
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| Condemned at birth by the somber and opaque
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| Enslaved by this physical realm
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| Designed by callous entities unknown
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| The ethereal, celestial
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| The spiritual
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| Humanity maintains ignorance
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| A broken machine
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| Fidelity in falsehood
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| Far beyond the veil of existence
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| There is rebirth…
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| Rebirth through skepsis
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| I seek the answers
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| Manifestation through question
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| I must abscond this domain
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| For I fear what dimensions
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| Await beyond it
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| And what fuels the mendacious
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| Will of the invisible
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| The enigma
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| Enlighten me augur that I may disinter
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| This elusive obscurity
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| Channeling the perpetual powers that be
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| Their misanthropy
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| And illuminate these sardonic forces
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| That I may forbear the coming maelstrom
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| For superstition has brought me here
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| Purpose has chosen me
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| A machination designed
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| To turn reality into a vault of lies
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| Fidelity in falsehood
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| Far beyond the veil of existence
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| There is rebirth…
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| Rebirth through skepsis
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| To denounce the spirit of time…
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| A most clever design
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| To deny the essence of actuality…
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| A mere conception
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| A misbegotten creation most surreal
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| The inverted infallibility
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| Far beyond the veil of existence
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| There is rebirth through celestial skepsis
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| Rebirth through skepsis |