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Your words of grace are pure distaste, hidden in disguise.
I so did trust your words were just, and learned they're only lies.
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I try define my words of rhyme, with meaning worthy speech.
Select the phrase inside the maze, within your mind's own reach.
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Structure well and cast a spell, your people never dreamed.
They shall abide your words own tide, and listen till the end.
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Quander not a power sought by many in the realm.
Evil deeds will yield the means to catastrophic hell.
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The world we know can take a blow, so long we let it heal.
Forgo distaste and do embrace the logic yet revealed.

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My coordination must be terribly offset today.
For I have the most difficult time trying to catch.

No matter how focused I can am, or the effort I produce,
I cannot succeed in this struggle.

I remember all those YouTube clips and Facebook snips.
But to no avail, my knowledge does not rise to the surface.

I am weighted down by lost ideas and forgotten truths.
The rope is as tight as my nostalgia and sense of adherence.

My sense of time is running long as the seconds approach the end.
Too late to catch now.

I would have greatly appreciated holding that air.

Life is not what one expects.
It is full of more turmoil, chaos, unpredictability than anyone could understand before entering this life.

I see the life of a sociopath.
I work the life of a socialite.
I desire the life of a cynic.

But after the cards of dealt, the river played.
Who knows who the winner will be.
I do, cause it's all so god damn predictable.

Even my life has an already understood end, written in a book of the mind.
Along with all the events that shall occur hither to, it is so easy to see
with an open, clear mind. But from a point of a fresh, restricted perspective, it is so unpredictable.
I would almost rather live a life of pure knowledge, but then what excitement could I expect?

What sort of drama could I really appreciate if I already understood the ending, thereby seeing all the
events leading and resulting to the end. All understood, criticized and accepted as already occurring.

The entirety of existence can be seen from a single view.

Everyone is too blind (conceited, nostalgic, dependent) to see it.