Is one in a condition?
That seems to be the case
That requires rendition
To prevent fall from grace
Everyone in their bubble
Feel like they're the only one
That no one shares their trouble
When detrimental is done
We spent a lifetime attempting
To walk out of the condition
A lifetime spent in spending
Aggression, submission, transition
We seek a condition that's kind
That people don't measure you by
Some people have that and grind
That their condition won't simplify
Others try to walk out of it
So a "no condition" sign is up
conditions are born every minute
There's no sign they'll stop
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