' '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'