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Hide from the pollution, happiness isnt bought

stonerfromohio

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A web woven to infinity
A mystery penetrating the depths of nothingness
I am was never a question
Averting the truth
For fear of mighty
Keep things tidy to put off awakening
Cast off the chains
Ignore all the no brains
Build an island
To hide from all the smog
Clean the muck off your window
Stop clinging to that which doesn’t exist
Why do you always persist?
My ideas never really exist
Go too far to the left and you end up on the right
You try so hard to ignore the light
It’s ok because it’s an infinite fight
Form is torn
Attached so you try and hold onto nothingness
Just a pawn in a game of chess
It’s nothing less
Fantasize from your narrow window
Snorting dirty mind every question is lined with pollution
That which is seeking
So hardly fought
It was always there and never needed to be sought
Happiness cannot be bought
 
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