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We all have fought this far To live another day in this realm of despair, To have another breath in a land of make believe, Just so we can collapse at the dawn of war What is the point of joy Just knowing it will last for ticks, Taking it for granted as your eyes shred tears As you realize it's all granted as a toy to play As you fight, you stand your side You realize the colors fade away As your feet fall down you stay and sway The sorrow coming from the trivial made We collect and hide in decoys, The pain and sorrow goes away, But scars and memories do stay In our minds and hearts of sticks Then you wake up and stand up everyday, Go repeat the day after yesterday, What is the point of a yesterday When there's nothing new today We fight a trivial battle with our dire epoch We run we sweat we fall to see another sunshine We laugh we cry we frown to call ourselves a human Just so we die.
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Nov 7, 2012
Nov 7, 2012 at 5:50 PM UTC
The Undestined
We all have fought this far To live another day in this realm of despair, To have another breath in a land of make believe, Just so we can collapse at the dawn of war What is the point of joy Just knowing it will last for ticks, Taking it for granted as your eyes shred tears As you realize it's all granted as a toy to play As you fight, you stand your side You realize the colors fade away As your feet fall down you stay and sway The sorrow coming from the trivial made We collect and hide in decoys, The pain and sorrow goes away, But scars and memories do stay In our minds and hearts of sticks Then you wake up and stand up everyday, Go repeat the day after yesterday, What is the point of a yesterday When there's nothing new today We fight a trivial battle with our dire epoch We run we sweat we fall to see another sunshine We laugh we cry we frown to call ourselves a human Just so we die.
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Nov 7, 2012
Nov 7, 2012 at 5:50 PM UTC
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