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My hollow eyes, behold the wall |
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My state, catatonic |
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My inner self plagued by disdain |
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By disdain... |
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I am so new, so disharmonic |
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Blinded by a higher level of insight |
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I am evolved, so disharmonic |
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Muted by enlightenment of thought |
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- i am glorious, - you're a sheep among the herd |
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- i am righteous, - guided by an unseen hand |
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- i see clearly, - you're a sheep among the herd |
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- i am glorious, - you're a sheep among the herd |
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A dark liquid of repulsiveness pulses through my body |
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I let my veins surface but what drains me is red |
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A wanderers star |
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I long for the shelter, where i once was |
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Wish to be the blind sheep, herded by the unseen hand |