Im scarred and hurt by my own necessity
Fumbling through the desert for serenity
I hear the whisper of lusted perfection
In the vast deserts of self-affliction
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Searching for better views
I've never been this much reduced
And every road I've crossed
Has brought me back to where i was
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This place seems so deserted
Everyone's taking care of thier own affairs
And im left alone with scattered pieces
Of the twisted swirling spiral stairs
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I had a chat with a man called destiny
Who wore the clothes of itchy despair
He said he lost track of his enemies
While wandering off to lands of nowhere
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Im headed towards the ultimate road
Where skies are held where clouds do float
Im headed towards alternative hope
Where lights are sent where crowds are remote
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Cultivating Poverty
Against the strength of penalty
Those are eyes pointing at yours
Where the rain tumbles at doors
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Sustained by unconditional health
How frustrating to reinvent ourselves
Deep inside my soul
I glimpe a fractured door
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Mingling rhythms cleansing my mind
Tingling senses have arrived in time
Feeling the world has a hidden ploy
Crawling beneath its angry voice
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This life holds hymns and chants
But to me i have made no plans
I lift my pride with empty hands
A superstition's who i am
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