Reality
Throughout generations man has searched
He has come up with answers
He has tried to explain who he is
And he has made it
All on his own
Needed no god
God is for losers
Coz there aren’t no absolutes in life
It’s how you make it that holds
Now man can see the light in himself
He has a breakthrough
And all to his credit
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