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The Great will fall The Failures shall rise And what once was, will never come to be again Lines are being drawn, Sides being chosen As unity self-destructs for rebirth; What is true? What is a false illusion? The righteous, the evil, and all the in-between, None will matter as Humanity's worse is dragged out unto the daylight No more secrets No more denial There's no where to run So I'll embrace this shitshow This sick joke of reality, with open arms I'll draw my own lines and choose my own side Not for victory, do I take a a steeled step forward; I will not fight for self-righteous falsehoods But for my own freedom to simply be Simply being and letting be, Something that the world seems to have forgotten
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Aug 11, 2023
Aug 11, 2023 at 2:31 PM UTC
To Be
The Great will fall The Failures shall rise And what once was, will never come to be again Lines are being drawn, Sides being chosen As unity self-destructs for rebirth; What is true? What is a false illusion? The righteous, the evil, and all the in-between, None will matter as Humanity's worse is dragged out unto the daylight No more secrets No more denial There's no where to run So I'll embrace this shitshow This sick joke of reality, with open arms I'll draw my own lines and choose my own side Not for victory, do I take a a steeled step forward; I will not fight for self-righteous falsehoods But for my own freedom to simply be Simply being and letting be, Something that the world seems to have forgotten
javier-garza
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Aug 11, 2023
Aug 11, 2023 at 2:31 PM UTC
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