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i keep my eyes to the sky with the hope of finding an alliby, some reason not to try. an excuse to avoid the lie. but mostly i just sigh and lie back. it's hard to keep track of the scenery when you're spinning at five hundred miles an hour. everything's going to taste sour when your expectation's perfecting the flower. after perfection, what's left over? i find myself lucky, grasping onto my three leaf clover. i treat everyone as if they were sober, just like everybody's ethnic. i'm ethnic. you're ethnic. can't we be ethnic together? or we could perhaps sever our ties. call me some slur. you trying to get a rise? aren't you clever? are you trying to see things from my point of view, ever? you better because killing me, you're killing us, and killing us you're killing them, and killing them you're killing him. stop.

i've finally found my way again. i've finally found it.

how could you go wrong with being friendly on a bad day? or capturing and handing out a sunray? instead of participating in the fray that is our everyday way of interaction, attempt to gain satisfaction through kindness. even though you can only affect a fraction of the people, we all can. and we're all equal.

i'm not the one sending you off to your death and destruction. the corruption of society. the suction of desiring. each infant is simply sixty years to retiring. death is the only thing left that's inspiring and we're left with a vacant empire conspiring to create a masterpeice that will last after we cease to exist. do what you will with the coming generations, i insist.

how can the destruction of another person possibly promote your health? we're dealing with wealth. you need to look inside yourself and see: do i make money or does money make me? when you give friendly advice, do you charge a fee? you can pinch pennies all you want until your hands bleed. you'll never recieve what you really need. too many follow your lead. and there are children in existence who can't even read and are judged every day by race-color, gender, color, creed.

i want you to raise your hands right now if you're happy with the life you're living. i'm insisting you make a decision. turn back now if your vision isn't reality. turn back now if your dreams have turned to fatalities. turn back if somebody's holding up your slack. turn back now, it's never too late to turn back. turn back now, oh please. just turn back now, oh jesus turn back.

i've finally found my way again. i've finally found it.

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