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The world sags beneath our weight

Parasites, we suck it dry

Like rats lost in a maze

Stupid creatures born to die

There is no destiny

No higher hand of fate

No place in history

Just eternity to waste

We collide

Then break away

Our lives

Are just momentum

We attract

Because we can’t

Turn back

It’s all for nothing

Search for meaning from above

Assemble random events

To support the myth of life

It’s just cause and effect

We turn our backs on reason

Deny our inevitable ends

Narcissistic hypocrites

It’s our last defense