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Wake Up

The journey of our souls and mind

This rotting world makes the path confine

The ruling of fear destroys are ability to divine

The schooling of false wisdom keeps the generation in their line

Where is the true wisdom?

Do we dare to find?

The mindless drones that we have become

Following the ones who choose our path

A shame that few know that not doing so is wrath

The dumb whittle away on their machines to the system and point to the wise ones and laugh

That's the agenda; slaves to the system

No minds to think for ourselves

Accept the fact that your inner soul needs help

Accept the temporary bond you have with your shell

Accept the sore in the center of your heart before it begins to swell

Break away from the omnibus system and you shall be well

Aches in ones spirit foreshadows Hell

Live today as if your last

One mustn't focus on the past

Future is the major independent variable in this universe

Form the open mind that one desperately needs as not doing so will make it worse

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cyrus-agons
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Jun 11, 2014
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