| some people have failed to
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| selflessly contribute.
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| here in my destitute
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| utopia — my flesh suit.
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| i’ll mingle, coexist,
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| watch life grow — bucket list.
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| i’m done with this bullshit.
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| keep crawling, i’ll scale it.
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| tear down the signs,
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| that tell you how to live your life.
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| aim to witness your outer mind.
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| read between the lines,
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| i’m not here to avert your eyes.
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| i’m trying to teach you what’s right.
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| sent to a different world,
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| escort me blindly,
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| while the land preceding us falls apart.
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| the hand i hold so stern,
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| yet so trustworthy.
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| as the people i leave behind touch my heart.
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| understand? |
| get the gist?
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| which parts might you have missed?
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| don’t question my motive.
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| however, disjointed.
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| you claim to be the only one that can save me.
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| from the soil, from the sin and all the filth that we bathe in.
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| tear down the signs,
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| that tell you how to live your life.
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| aim to witness your outer mind.
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| read between the lines,
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| i’m not here to avert your eyes.
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| i’m trying to teach you what’s right.
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| turned inside out with fear.
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| pray that we escape here,
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| salvation hereafter.
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| prepare my departure. |