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Untouched plate of humble pie
I been running through the jungle
Tryna stop my stomach from grumbling
Cause pats on the back will not feed my hunger it’s a wonder that I haven’t crumbled yet
Stomping from dawn until dusk
Pebbles in my shoe
The ground is dark with twisted roots
And evil things live here
Clinging to the void
It’s all white noise and instant gratification on steroids
Manufactured joy
We are all toys here among the trees and animals
We are all toys amongst toys
If I befriend you you become a means to my end and I become a mеans to your end
Connect not like photosynthеsis but like filling a cavity
A means to an end
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This forest is falling apart
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I found out that the tree that falls alone falls silently
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Aggravated by the idea of sharing the same oxygen
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Hardly the same species anymore
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