There will be no end soon
If I’ve seen things right that have come
People will be scared
They never will see anything
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Meanwhile all of my friends have been struck dumb
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How can no final thing come
When our faces are pulled from us
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How can someone blame
Who they refuse to name
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For pulling other people down with them
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Some have risen, they are lucky
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To have their fall delayed by people
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What they have is threaded
Grafted, and plotted
Played out and bad
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Some have made mistakes for us
Waiting by the door for us
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We told them to go ahead
Their support is just a weight
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Better to sever the weighted limb
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Where is it hanging tonight
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It is not looming to propel us along
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We move ourselves to it
One year to sit in dirt
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One cycle with which to
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