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Brick by brick you build your walls. |
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You would like to think you have achieved. |
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Your structure grows only to fall. |
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What is this goal you speak of to gain? |
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You follow the path of illusion. |
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When you perish, is this what you plan to take? |
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Dead bird never felt so alive, |
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Until resting in my hands. |
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All other paths are fraud. |
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Will what you live for last? |
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Remind yourself, as do i need to be. |
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What do your goals intend to achieve? |
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Your life is only a fraction. |
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Ask for cognition, apprehension. |
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The sowing of your own enlightenment |
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Will not allow reaping of salvation. |
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Your reason, man-made solarium. |
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What do your goals intend to achieve? |
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Our time is only a fraction, only a dimension. |
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So pray, destroy, and rebuild if necessary. |
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Whispering past your ear... eternity. |
