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I can't see five feet
in front of me anymore
And how can I make a change
When I'm under the
influence of life
It's the worst addiction to have
And what kind of world
do we live in
When Martha Stuart gets sent to jail,
What is this world
coming to?
"Look at me, look at me, analyze what you see"
Well, what do
you see?
Jesus, it's all so fucking simple
Eat, or be eaten
Throw the
weaker to the dogs
And you wonder why you're still not happy.
It could be
better, you know
Put that needle down!
The rosary on the wall is
swinging
Now I do feel the breeze.
I finally hear you, God!
And I shall
never be the same.
Wonder what you're searching for?
It's not that hard to
find, when you look.
I think it's time to give up this facade
And quit
trying to intellectualize this... thing
Which we will simply call
life,
For the sake of semantics.
Just follow where He leads you,
And
you will have it all.
April 22, 2004
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