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What is our obsession With time? Supply and demand Too quick to leave this land? Our hour! One Hour Our Hour has turned sour How quick are we To lament the loss While it is ever growing We are losing Time! Time cannot be lost You can only lose What belongs to you Besides, what can be lost That is endless? Live! Live! Let it take it's course But perhaps this cannot be For as a society We are only Pulling our strings tighter! Why? Why do we prevent Our own lives It enslaves you from birth! The laws The laws Have snatched us With their jaws Didn't we train those dogs Better than that?
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Apr 13, 2017
Apr 13, 2017 at 9:19 PM UTC
One Hour
What is our obsession With time? Supply and demand Too quick to leave this land? Our hour! One Hour Our Hour has turned sour How quick are we To lament the loss While it is ever growing We are losing Time! Time cannot be lost You can only lose What belongs to you Besides, what can be lost That is endless? Live! Live! Let it take it's course But perhaps this cannot be For as a society We are only Pulling our strings tighter! Why? Why do we prevent Our own lives It enslaves you from birth! The laws The laws Have snatched us With their jaws Didn't we train those dogs Better than that?
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Ignis
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Apr 13, 2017
Apr 13, 2017 at 9:19 PM UTC
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