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trying to make an impression on the world |
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like throwing rocks into the sea |
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trying to bring to my surroundings a subtle piece of me |
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every action we bring to this life can it change reality |
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even if it's an opposite force will it bring equality |
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we all retain these futile gestures |
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like some common held belief |
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but as the waves return my mote |
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it brings me only slight relief |
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the wings of the butterfly have stirred the forest air |
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and i have made a miniscule contribution |
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an element in the sum of the parts of the ultimate solution |
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inside the seventh iteration the flaws of order are revealed |
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no straight lines no simple answers the laws of symmetry repealed |
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like rocks in the waters of the stream of our existence |
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we cling to the mortality and awareness of ourselves |
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what place would we be swept to |
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if we had the strength to let go |
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and let the waters take us to wherever they may flow |
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just part of the chaos, spinning around me |
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just part of the chaos, part of the synergy of life |
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just part of the chaos, rising above me |
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just part of the chaos |
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are we delivered to the edge of some far forgotten shore |
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are we engulfed amongst the waves |
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are our notes added to the score |
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the symphony continues though it has no shape or form we'll never |
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change its course forever just breath against the storm |
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just part of the chaos, spinning around me |
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just part of the chaos, part of the synergy of life |
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just part of the chaos, rising above me |
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just part of the chaos |
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our crazy minds insist on bringing order to the world |
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our systems see confusion in a dark cyclonic swirl |
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the anarchy of nature can't be tamed by you or i |
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we'll never understand her patterns it's dangerous to try |
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just part of the chaos, spinning around me |
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just part of the chaos, part of the synergy of life |
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just part of the chaos, rising above me |
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just part of the chaos |
