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I often ask myself questions without answers Observe what happens in sensible manners A thought, I find, is less than it seems because hearing voices is illusory dreams I view in pictures and notions review summaries of oceans condensed to a raindrop after it has evaporated I can't trace back to review each idea in its fleeting, fleeting, and magical scale I sift, and I sift, with little avail and then, Viola! I am struck with truth Logic denial has brainwashed roots and I, ego included, escape I share and I lie and I propagate because life, though a trifle and long is simple enough to be written down in a few short lines, by even the worst writer or scientist or creationist-tard Live, breed, die, the cycle that has bound me into constant denial Die, die, die The last truth I have been running away since my long-ago youth
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May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 4:16 PM UTC
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I often ask myself questions without answers Observe what happens in sensible manners A thought, I find, is less than it seems because hearing voices is illusory dreams I view in pictures and notions review summaries of oceans condensed to a raindrop after it has evaporated I can't trace back to review each idea in its fleeting, fleeting, and magical scale I sift, and I sift, with little avail and then, Viola! I am struck with truth Logic denial has brainwashed roots and I, ego included, escape I share and I lie and I propagate because life, though a trifle and long is simple enough to be written down in a few short lines, by even the worst writer or scientist or creationist-tard Live, breed, die, the cycle that has bound me into constant denial Die, die, die The last truth I have been running away since my long-ago youth
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May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 4:16 PM UTC
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