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The Earth,                                                                                                                               Rejoice, Just a speck,                                                                                                                            To the Lord, Dust floating through the air.                                                                                 For I have found Him now. Insignificant.                                                                                                                      And feelings are felt. Life,                                                                                                                                         Love, seems pointless.                                                                                                                      To the Lord, What are we living for?                                                                                           For He shall now save me, For pleasure? For love?                                                                                                          And let me see. The Sins,                                                                                                                                 The Sins, committed,                                                                                                                             committed, by my fellow men.                                                                                                                 by my fellow men. Nothing matters.                                                                                                                Everything matters. We live, we die.                                                                                                                       We live, we die. There's nothing left to                                                                                                             Make the most of Love.                                                                                                                                        Life. No God,                                                                                                                                   My Lord, to save us                                                                                                                                 to save us from the doom and gloom                                                                                          from eternal damnation living in this world.                                                                                                                 living in this world. The Earth,                                                                                                                                Rejoice! non-believing,                                                                                                                          Believe merely existing.                                                                                                                       and exist. Life.                                                                                                                                          Life
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May 24, 2012
May 24, 2012 at 2:24 PM UTC
In Two Minds - The Earth and the God.
The Earth,                                                                                                                               Rejoice, Just a speck,                                                                                                                            To the Lord, Dust floating through the air.                                                                                 For I have found Him now. Insignificant.                                                                                                                      And feelings are felt. Life,                                                                                                                                         Love, seems pointless.                                                                                                                      To the Lord, What are we living for?                                                                                           For He shall now save me, For pleasure? For love?                                                                                                          And let me see. The Sins,                                                                                                                                 The Sins, committed,                                                                                                                             committed, by my fellow men.                                                                                                                 by my fellow men. Nothing matters.                                                                                                                Everything matters. We live, we die.                                                                                                                       We live, we die. There's nothing left to                                                                                                             Make the most of Love.                                                                                                                                        Life. No God,                                                                                                                                   My Lord, to save us                                                                                                                                 to save us from the doom and gloom                                                                                          from eternal damnation living in this world.                                                                                                                 living in this world. The Earth,                                                                                                                                Rejoice! non-believing,                                                                                                                          Believe merely existing.                                                                                                                       and exist. Life.                                                                                                                                          Life
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May 24, 2012
May 24, 2012 at 2:24 PM UTC
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