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[bodytext] => When I feel down I begin to frown Muscles have become frozen in place I feel like a disgrace Help me please can you give me a hand Assist me in my search for the promised land Stories told through time, there is hidden meaning Secrets become some kind of fiction Filtering process has been all but tainted Knowledge sought after but never attained Created from a source still unclear Life we embrace, but death we fear? Why is this the case, due to what we hear? For we can’t explain how we got here So how can we know we’re supposed to fear? The ending of an episode, its storyline unclear Follow it you will engrossed in its splender Discuss it with another you wonder if it was the same you saw As if Chinese whispers were ignored, deep memory is stored Will I remain as I am, should I have questions such as these Am I apart from everyone else in my thoughts Or is it common place this feeling of loss Harnessed together perhaps we’ll have course Not whilst we’re fighting killing with no cause Every person we take diminishes our fate The cycle we are part of should not be ignored For the trees feed from the air and the air feeds from the sun We fit in somewhere but our position is gone We’re falling so, so far behind Encased in our minds not knowing the soul Still continue we will so painfully slow. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 600 [topic] => 43 [informant] => tiggytom [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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