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Our arrogance deceives us. It blinds us in our walk. Those poor souls believed us. They recite us as we talk. The circles are in motion, The potions all been taken. The purpose wasn't spoken It was entirely mistaken. Misinterpreted; lovers hating love like it was over stating itself. And harvested wealth like it was the only thing more important than health. We are broken. Our arrogance deceives us. We are not chosen. Why did they believe us?
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Sep 8, 2014
Sep 8, 2014 at 11:25 AM UTC
Arrogance And Other Burdens
Our arrogance deceives us. It blinds us in our walk. Those poor souls believed us. They recite us as we talk. The circles are in motion, The potions all been taken. The purpose wasn't spoken It was entirely mistaken. Misinterpreted; lovers hating love like it was over stating itself. And harvested wealth like it was the only thing more important than health. We are broken. Our arrogance deceives us. We are not chosen. Why did they believe us?
Self-righteousness. Arrogance. Lies. Power-tripping
c-j-baxter
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Sep 8, 2014
Sep 8, 2014 at 11:25 AM UTC
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