' 'The system' 'the world' 'self confrontation' 'Revolution' 'spirituality' 'magnum opus' 'life' 'matrix' 'Rage against the machine'
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The world is but a circus, It's people are just clowns, I am a conducter, I can't do much with clowns, But if you come and play my tune, We might just turn this world around.
On the edge of a parapet stands a young person with nothing but wings made of wax and the boldness to jump. We were told as children that the myth always ends in tragedy.
Frankly he said regarding the cattle, "All that land and they're all in one place."and –I think we people are like that too.There's so many places, and we choose to stay in one space because maybe we're all the same.
In awe... Watch us part We will be the Red Sea We produce a human race so stupid We're fumin' confusion is a solution to the clear illusion we're pollutin'