Incarnates

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Time is in the driver seat

Never pulling over to rest.

Fear is singing comforting songs from childhood

About how everything will be alright.

Apathy is carving up Ambition’s body

Throwing the pieces out the window.

Despair follows in the distance

Sweeping Ambition’s remains off the Road.

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Welcome to Life

Where the lucky

Are hurt young

And the unfortunate

Die numb

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Warm & new

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The rules can change

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