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Free your mind, free your mind What does it mean, really, to "free your mind? Is it to have a brain with no thought? Like weight with no size?
A boy began to learn how to mime at age two His parents bought him a striped shirt Told him to go make money on the corner of 1st avenue and 65th street In front of the drug store
The only thing we can do is wonder We could be as wrong as ever But still holding on to the feeble endeavor that the Philosophy is valid that our life has meaning
I ask questions Too many questions I ask every question But I am given no answers "Why should my work Be worth less than a man's?" And I am greeted with silence
When you think about yourself, and who you really are, do you picture someone in the shadows, or a blinding bright star? But who you really are is completely up to you, because everybody has
She falls asleep without a sound
Look back to the days of joyfull sounds
There is a beast inside gnawing its way out from within the flesh of a confined soul
Many wish to talk to me about the things I ought to be but understand I fought to be all the things I am right now.