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I read philosophy, not for fun, for meaning I allow it to wrap my brain, tie it in little bows Let Marx spell out socialism, let words lead to communism We all live in caves, ignorant to the masses, see shadows and shout Plato Nietzsche yells 'God is dead' in pain and alone Religious intent allows us to believe, lies or not Let men of a hundred years question my fate Intimidate my senses, let me question everything Even simple, we learned when, why and how as children But we did not experience true questioning Whether we truly chose to believe or not, I still don't know Question my faith, my thoughts, my feelings Let my words shatter out Fall apart
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Apr 27, 2016
Apr 27, 2016 at 2:55 PM UTC
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I read philosophy, not for fun, for meaning I allow it to wrap my brain, tie it in little bows Let Marx spell out socialism, let words lead to communism We all live in caves, ignorant to the masses, see shadows and shout Plato Nietzsche yells 'God is dead' in pain and alone Religious intent allows us to believe, lies or not Let men of a hundred years question my fate Intimidate my senses, let me question everything Even simple, we learned when, why and how as children But we did not experience true questioning Whether we truly chose to believe or not, I still don't know Question my faith, my thoughts, my feelings Let my words shatter out Fall apart
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Apr 27, 2016
Apr 27, 2016 at 2:55 PM UTC
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