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Guns, Scent destroyers, |
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Chainsaw, |
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Timber... |
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And here I am destined north from here to colder climes, where a few might stand |
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Beyond this ridge |
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I go In search for fertile land. |
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Soon you'll feel my pain because |
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I am your future son |
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Man and earth as one or |
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I ride on through your cancer haze. |
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Blackened days, thick with shame. |
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The Master; "As fluid as melting ice Receptive as a valley Clear as a glass of water Do you have the patience to wait till the mud settles" (2) "Success is as dangerous as failure Hope is as hollow as fear." (3) |
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Victory; is a cluttered home and when it kills you to step outside! |
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Tree stands, |
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Ghost forest, |
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Carbon, Red |
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Moon, Now |
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I lay Victim of the modern world underneath |
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I plant three seeds and giveth my body - decompose to let grow from soil once more. |
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In Satan's name |
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You're exculpated from blame for your world turning to black |
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Alas the deer shoot back before we destroy it all. |
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The deer shoot back, |
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White tail attack. 2.(Tao Te Ching. Trans. by Stephen Mitchel,l ch.15) 3.(Tao Te Ching. Trans .by Stephen Mitchel l ch.13) |
