You only know enough, to do your job, you could be homeless on the streets, no opportunity in life, but if the heavens wanted you to rule over the world, nothing can stop you in this life, such as the river flows, architecture, the fate of humanity, is to simply play out the story, someone had to make that shot, heard round the world, drive those planes, into the two towers, who really cares though, it’s so nice, to live in a bubble, it’s about capitalism, specializing, ever increasing profits, yeah right, we can’t escape it, we are but men, we have limits, no, I don’t know what a woman is, if you simply followed love, you’d be just fine, it’s gentle, and it's soft, good and evil, intertwined, if that’s not your intention, your role to play, outside the scope of your duty, the thought would never enter your mind, but the next thing echoes, it enters our eyes, the green fields, that my neighbor hides, such is the road, that extends, to the next life, be careful with your freedom, everything has a price, the snake coils, and he sees himself, across the river, he may have made it, the boundary crossed, does he have regrets, was it wrong or right, whichever way you go, you’ll have to justify your life, this game is like Sudoku, what’s not there, what hides, if you want to get anywhere, you’ll have to break the hymen, the chains that bind, open it, your third eye, oh look, another prison, such is life…

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