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The way all men should belive whatever they belive |
| Boundless belief I stepped across a boundary to the other side of time Where hours have no value, and man commits no crime I have not come to live hear, but soon my day will be Where seconds in my hour glass will salt the crystal sea I’ve looked into a window at the moving world outside Where hammers swing and buildings rise and fill the air with lies I have no desire to view it or experiance it’s feel I dwell inside my fortress walls, And dine my sheltered meal I’ve hidden my normalizes and left the trodden path I’ve crushed my social compass, and burned all sums of math I live without opinion or with agonizing grief I looked beyond formality and crafted my belief |