The world is round
Bringing me back to where I started
I walk, not stopping
As far as my legs will take me
And still i'm where I began.
I turn and continue
thinking it'll change the outcome
walking as far as I can go
until I look around and realize
I'm still right back where I began.
The world doesn't change
The sights and the sounds
Maybe they will but the concepts
Will remain tthe same
Right back where they began
The same anima instinct will always drive
The base of the human race
Fight or flight will remain our ways
Killing for greed and self gain
And eventually we will be somewhere...
Right back where we began...
non-existant...
Please tell me what you think
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Hm, this is pretty dark, babe. Kind of depressing. =/
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