so let them collide
cause they're just a part of a whole
and leave them rule their decisions
'cause God only knows
place your thoughts in the back of my asshole
so I can seat in quicksand
and feel the sunset upon its leisure time
forgive what you choose
and illuminate the meaning
of what you consciously pretend to hide
highlight the mistakes they've made
with shoes in faces I can touch
as long as you take a look
i'll run to the sanctuary
of a better religion
rediscovering the built empire
generates rage i can smother hard [fart}
and so it's ok, since i wouldn't
ever have it other way
~
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