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What do you think of as you look at the sky
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You can't even see your feet, isn't the sky too high
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I congratulate you on your cunningness
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I congratulate you on your stupidity
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Your squirming thoughts are foolish
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Are you proud of your lying words
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Your thoughts are your mistakes
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You are weak, deceitful and selfish
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What do you want, what do you think
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What do you dream, what do you hope
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What do you have, what did you lose
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What are you looking at, where do you go
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2.
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Something I won't find again just died
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Spasms begging for life
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Poking through skin to be born again
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My imagination dancing on jagged points
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Your squirming thoughts are foolish
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Are you proud of your lying words
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Your thoughts are your mistakes
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You are weak, deceitful and selfish
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How long will you sit there
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How long will you wait
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Temporary loss of control due to impossible thoughts
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Splitting discipline due to chaotic sermons
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Blood red eyes due to loss of self
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From the cosmos to chaos
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3. What do you think of as you look at the sky
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You can't even see your feet, isn't the sky too high
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I congratulate you on your cunningness
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I congratulate you on your stupidity
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Only opinions about what remains
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Run as far as you can
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You are abnormal, and you made me
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Pragmatic reality, your beating heart is a waste
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Discipline
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