don't hear the words I speak, don't, don't do it
go on with your petty life with ego
you think you've earned the right to go through it
without consequence, unable to grow
ignore the thoughts, ignore the wounds, just fly
roar into that karmic chasm of hate
because it's fun for you to be "that guy"
roll the damned bones, become one with your fate
it's always been about you anyway
there was never a question in regard
tunnel vision is fine, now go away
find yourself behind the face of a card
there is an echo of humility
knowing you though, it is futility
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