There is a shape
A certain patterns
We've constructed
A system we've decided
How we should follow
And do as it is repeated

It has come and form again
A flow required
As our nature perceived
This is a cycle like endless circle

Sometimes I question
Why must we build it to have it followed
Why can't it be disform and how we formed it
And why do we do it this way

And somehow that is the only way

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I found a way out

The Only way out
You will never find in the system
Step out and you might find your way out

Overridden
It is a cycle like endless circle
It is the nature of our deepest calling
In the system that do not answer

It is shaped in phenomenon
An Intelligent Designer constructed

A choice for us to follow