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to see into an empty space and create is human power its a rhythm that keeps a perpetual motion ideas and compassion the thirst for power. the uprise and the downfall the fear then a plateau a stand still then a gravitational force omens that get repressed it's the psyches fault it's the cash's fault it's a standoff one. two... three... POW then you doze off wake up in a cold sweat constructed by your own thoughts blind, starving, you lash out a scream so mean I do not dare to watch eyes shut sifting through debris you find a ticking watch stuck beneath theoretical notions that become a puzzle walking through a labyrinth lost inside a jungle.
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May 8, 2015
May 8, 2015 at 3:37 PM UTC
Jungle
to see into an empty space and create is human power its a rhythm that keeps a perpetual motion ideas and compassion the thirst for power. the uprise and the downfall the fear then a plateau a stand still then a gravitational force omens that get repressed it's the psyches fault it's the cash's fault it's a standoff one. two... three... POW then you doze off wake up in a cold sweat constructed by your own thoughts blind, starving, you lash out a scream so mean I do not dare to watch eyes shut sifting through debris you find a ticking watch stuck beneath theoretical notions that become a puzzle walking through a labyrinth lost inside a jungle.
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May 8, 2015
May 8, 2015 at 3:37 PM UTC
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