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Spaceless

Breathe in the silence
of wander
Leave the future
to itself
Feed off the spiceless
cold yonder
Lead the venture
of true wealth
 
Games are waged
While wars are played
And plots are staged
As lies cascade
 
I'm a one-man revolution
Singing a nowhere song
To a world in convolution
Kept silent ever long
 
Dreams are the science
of wonder
Teems with the cure
for this hell
Seed in the spaceless
gold slumber
Heed the detour
from this spell
 
Life is raged
While living forbade
And lives are caged
As livelihood decayed
 
I'm a one-man revolution
Telling a vacant tale
To a world in mass confusion
Bracing the walls of their own jail
 
Trust in the guidance
of candor
Dust is the pure
form of shell
Cede from the shapeless
old standard
Deed which nature
does so well
 
Disengage
While greed masquerades
And turns the page
As our freedoms degrade
 
I'm a one-man revolution
Preaching a godless hymn
To a world of persecution
Trained to purchase on a whim
 

◄ Anji Droxaen

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