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I often think what it would be like living the life of an aristocrat
And I wonder what life would be like if I was handicapped
I think a lot because even thou ignorance is bliss
Life is too short to not give a piss,
I am the product of destiny and will, my outcome is contradiction
Both try to dominate inside me causing friction
So sparks fly, I try to extinguish the fire
But I’m only human, hardwired, misguided by instinct and desire,
Man is nothing but a soul, with little to no control
Trying to avoid a fall into the wormhole
You wake up in the morning then sleep again
Breathing machines increasing tolerance to pain
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