Right of Thieves

There is a path for all of it, every move, shape, and line, every swipe of the hand, every deflection of the blade, reality echoing, is it golden, build up your wealth, or follow love to the abyss, I assure you everyone will get fed, all you have to fear, is that it will be boring, or your desires could twist you, it could cause so much pain, to follow your heart, is a dangerous game, anyways, that’s all from me, damn, I steal too much from the heavens.

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Shut Up

You could rebel, complain, that you want more, even then, your dreams will be answered, if you pushed, and broke the world, you'd have to rediscover it, your place, it would have to be built up again, the roads from heaven to hell, would have to reconnect, it would be so much work, do you realize, how deep it goes, the ocean depths?