Vast emptiness and man are one in the same;
when entering chapters, soaked in disdain
Man, the enemy of not understanding,
fights to live (only to die)
"It's all subjective, this life we live.
As human as I am, why even fight with myself?"
Staring into the sun, nothing seems real
As days turn into months,
and months to long years,
realizations come to light...
(Staring into the sun, nothing seems real)
“…go tell the cryer the pariah is dead
and joyfully dance, to the cleansing's end.."
(For the battle, deep within, has wrought a transition)
Go tell the cryer a child is dead
and mournfully grieve, for the mistreated
For the battle, deep within, has wrought a transition
Staring into the sun, nothing seems real
Staring into the sun, nothing seems real
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