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Everytime I hotwired reality
I took a bite out of animosity
I followed all the wrong examples
Danced to the music I didn't know
I never knew the new ground
Before it brought me down
In the end we all dance to the music alone
Twirling until we are nowhere to be found
. . . . dancing our sorrow away . . . .
. . . . all the dying years enthused . . . .
. . . . in the end keep the fire burning
in your eyes . . . .
. . . . until the light in you reaches the sky . . . .