trying to make an impression on the world
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like throwing rocks into the sea
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trying to bring to my surroundings a subtle piece of me
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every action we bring to this life can it change reality
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even if it's an opposite force will it bring equality
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we all retain these futile gestures
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like some common held belief
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but as the waves return my mote
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it brings me only slight relief
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the wings of the butterfly have stirred the forest air
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and i have made a miniscule contribution
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an element in the sum of the parts of the ultimate solution
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inside the seventh iteration the flaws of order are revealed
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no straight lines no simple answers the laws of symmetry repealed
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like rocks in the waters of the stream of our existence
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we cling to the mortality and awareness of ourselves
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what place would we be swept to
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if we had the strength to let go
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and let the waters take us to wherever they may flow
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just part of the chaos, spinning around me
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just part of the chaos, part of the synergy of life
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just part of the chaos, rising above me
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just part of the chaos
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are we delivered to the edge of some far forgotten shore
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are we engulfed amongst the waves
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are our notes added to the score
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the symphony continues though it has no shape or form we'll never
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change its course forever just breath against the storm
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just part of the chaos, spinning around me
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just part of the chaos, part of the synergy of life
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just part of the chaos, rising above me
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just part of the chaos
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our crazy minds insist on bringing order to the world
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our systems see confusion in a dark cyclonic swirl
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the anarchy of nature can't be tamed by you or i
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we'll never understand her patterns it's dangerous to try
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just part of the chaos, spinning around me
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just part of the chaos, part of the synergy of life
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just part of the chaos, rising above me
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just part of the chaos
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Part Of The Chaos
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