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The sum of our parts it is the sum of our own differences. it’s coming all back untied of any reason. we’re prone to the lure of our fear. drowning in the trembling of pride we thought that we had overcome | whose idea of man? is this? | if we can’t trust our own whom can we trust in times of deceit? you fuckers love to spit the venom. if this truth is a fake? if you been there once how will you come back? you fuckers love to spill the gasoline | our own indifference can’t wipe it out. with self hate we provide the tense to grow. we seemed so stable. we seem so strong. but it was just another fallacy. a shift is coming. the wreckage glorified. we’re defining stages of human dignity | take off the mask, bare your teeth, pull out the knifes | whose idea of man? is this? | what is our strength? we faint | your names. your faces. the white in your eyes. your sympathies. your solutions. your grimace. your promises. the words from your lips. your paradigms. your decorum. your illusion of control. the dirt under your nails. | at the end of the world we sing. let us see new land, let us feel new hope. at the end of the world we sing. dismiss the ghost trail.

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