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Overthought.

overcast life not worth the open eyes

i need to rise above these clouds and lies

its overgrown and overdone

this way we go about

with chapels and tradition

rituals and true religion

why do we not fear these things?

tornadoes in the making

tsunami waves breaking

is it ever worth it all

overload

 

God wouldn't want this

God would'nt want this

God woul'dnt want this

God wou'ldnt want this

 

hideous mistakes and earthquakes

man has made a mess

blood and broken glass

and crusaders in the rain

overthrow the superficial

revolt yourself from overlords

floods in the making

covenants breaking

why do we not fear these things?

is it ever worth it all

overthought

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Written by
clayton-woolery
American
Published
Dec 30, 2010
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26·115
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love others as you would wish them to love you

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