To stars and suns we carry
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To superhumans names in stone
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Into the depths of seas of grand desires
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To the thought pure, into nothingness
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Limitless solitude without numbers and names
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Where names a curse no longer are
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The ideal one- the true number of man
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The sick stench of crowded dogs
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With their eyes closed
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That are looking into others for gods
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Rotting millions keeping guard
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Of their own truths which you cannot see
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A many-headed worm of names uncounted
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Is eating its tail in wretched self-hatred
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Blinded millions on the road to death
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The hunger of self-destruction always defeats
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Raise your gaze- you can't
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You won't- it's easier to follow the herd
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You suck on an empty bag of words
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You fulfill yourself in a cage
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Of your own blindness
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Carry me, my wings of hatred
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Above the fear of knowing all other
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I want to see my very own death
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Names
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| Decapitated |
