so proud a history, replete with sanctity, orbs in their harmony, theysing their code to me, have you ever heard yourself the orbit that youare in? the terse, oppressive blanket that's instilled here by ourspin, it's misery and famin, it's a force we cannot see, misery andfamine, it compels us naturally, misery and famine, great ellipse, webend to thee, misery and famine, just accept your vagrancy, others whobear no name, who feel that life's a game, my verse they will defame,we suffer all the same, they pay no regard to their position or theirspeed, but the firmament still covers them with its malevolent seed,it's misery and famine..., "you look for meaning in things no onecomprehends, you feel no affinity to the rabble we're in", sources ofinquiry have nothing to portend, they will perplex us all until thecoming end, a feeling of despair, hungry and full of care, we resenteverywhere the fortune that we share, "this earth could be a betterplace" is a concept i condone, given our pathetic course our destinyis known, it's misery and famine...
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