what are you
what are you made of
can we find the place you stay
doubt gets in the way
but will help you find yourself
you cannot truly believe
without doubt
life is truth
truth is the fight
Where neither side is right
beaten into a pulp
but I like it in my juice
what’s proof to who
we threw him
over the hedge
we land like a sledge
we never even read the banner
gripping to what I find sadder
more beautiful than what matters
do you think it matters
counting all that is shattered
gripping to this ladder
I begin to slip
but my fist is full of lists
of things
I will not miss
I steal a kiss
now back to what you dised
you never had to be his
you never had to do anything
your actions land you at a reaction
nonaction leads you by the hand to grace
trust I didn't lace your shiet
you're just feeling it
and not missing the point
of the world
falling men reach to what could have been
still is my friends
not knowing he pulls everything down with him
let's all catch him
so everything will stop falling
and eventually, raise his head to his calling
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