There's No Point
Everyone dances the same old story
Battling perdition to seek glory
Another entrant, another name
Replaces a lost piece from the game
Chaos is sorted to the beat of learned rules
With perfection needing more time from fools
We spread our genes or anchor choice memes
Randomly wandering within limits like machines
Any magic is ignorance or well-spun lies
Guiding the plethora of emerald eyes
While freaks without the binds of greed's fetter
Randomly play because they don't know any better
So whether you mine coal or have no goal
Don't waste your time analyzing your soul
There is no standard within relativity
There is only chaos, order, and infinity
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