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Place of Reason
Return to place of freedom.
Return to place of rest.
Living joy of leaving
those who know you best.
Do it for yourself friend.
Without disturbing the few
who listen and help out when
they need you.
Ignore pain and reason.
Avoid it at all costs.
If you stop believing
You will be caught.
I wish I could join you
But I'm weak at the knees.
I'm afraid like the others.
We advise, yet despise
you for living our dreams.
Like an afterbirth,
We'll dig the dirt and you'll return
to the place of reason.
The place we call home.
Return to place of rest.
Living joy of leaving
those who know you best.
Do it for yourself friend.
Without disturbing the few
who listen and help out when
they need you.
Ignore pain and reason.
Avoid it at all costs.
If you stop believing
You will be caught.
I wish I could join you
But I'm weak at the knees.
I'm afraid like the others.
We advise, yet despise
you for living our dreams.
Like an afterbirth,
We'll dig the dirt and you'll return
to the place of reason.
The place we call home.
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