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This qrip on life...
No one wants to be alone
Yet all are lonely...
A million worlds
inhabit a single stretch of bookshelf...
Sometimes we're all like leaves, withering in the...
How do I deal in a world of confusion,
with tears and hate and mind pollution...
I asked Him in a fearful time,
"Is what I'm believing right?"...
How do we know what we know?
It all began with a cell and these cells procreate...
If only, if only
Broken hearts were fixed with glue...
Lately it feels like time
has kicked up her skirt...
Heavy breathing, seductive lips
closed eyes, open minds...
Stripped down to the point of survival,
That's when you see life anew...
We butcher and kill in the name of god
saying it's his will...