i
hear the whispers
waiting
for me to lose
again
this is all misunderstood
i
live as i choose
there
is no awakening
no
moment when you will join me
there
is just what you think is
and
just what i think not is
nothing
more
you
judge
wait
for me to be proven wrong
i
wait for nothing
what
you see is what is
what
is happening
is
what is
nothing
more
your
irrational beliefs
cannot
be proven
and
i walk the streets alone
because
no one else can live
without
belief that this is
all
for something else
than
what actually is
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