find it, divine it, supply it
create it, debate it, sedate it
with your song of self and selective hearing
the endearing peace we find will we mind when we have it?
we cancel it out, dividing as we conquer our own mind
with the evil devices we
have created to ignore our own loneliness
how does it feel when your credit card runs out? when
everything you've worked for is gone? "thou fool,
tonight your soul will be required of thee. then what
will your work have done?"
cancel that, destroy it as you decide it to the higher,
the supplier of your faith will strengthen you to the end.
defend it, to your death, this way out of the place.
face the right direction, and everything seems bright.
continue on, if you dare,
otherwise, i guess,
just continue to stare.
just don't be surprised if people start passing you.
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