SHUFFLING AND SORTING
I want to bring the truth
out of everything that is
no matter how many lies
are in a quest
like this
I know we got our eyes
and we are suppose to see
but mind is always blowing
time is rolling
like the sea
I saw the truth just really once
and it broke me with its strife
and it struck all of my soul
I can not stay
alive
We all know that we will die
but we must not want to leave
time is wide, life is short
we all need to sort
how to live
12/03/2013
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