Letting unmanifested wills have their way
The truth that was, is no more
What you choose, is the story to tell
Respect rather than pride, that is your self
Pay by kind rather than coinness
Thank you เคเคตเคฟเคคเคพ, you have been my dear
All these words, speak to me like a seer
Surviving in society, run by unspoken bonds
So many relationships, short and long
Why define life by one; gather and divide by all
Let's make it to eleven
Maybe that will be my heaven
This world wasn't made for you, the one by us
The one by you, that's far gone
Now where to? There ain't no way home
Of what I remember, true, the rest evolute
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