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All that around you, you can see
It’s got order and classification
You’ve got to look deep inside to see that it’s a case of quite some complication
It has traits that even you can trace to roots that show anything but a creator’s demarcation
How on Earth can you say it was made ready to roll when it couldn’t simply be snapped into existence?

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I can’t deny what I can’t miss seeing
I can’t miss that I am the one I am being
It’s one thing if it’s clearly seen
It’s another thing if it takes more than a peek
How, pray tell, do you suggest
That we put a theory of origin to the test
By the best plausible solution that we see
Or the other possibilities that may very well be

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Possibilities that may very well be?
Isn’t what is whatever we see?
How else do we know something is true
Unless to its form you have a complete clue
What do you do about unexplained observations
That you claim are the basis of your ridiculous proclamations
I don’t have a clue, pretty enough
One that can be scientifically as tough
No formula, no clue, no sign, no comprehension
Only the unknowable magnificence which is your theory of origin
The effect ain’t all, you gotta have the cause
With its ins and outs that’s worth a thought pause
You gotta have a complete answer, if you want to be a noticeable dancer
To show that some mysterious being, was the one who did it all, someone who is all seeing

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The answer ain’t always the one that’ll stand
It’ll never really be the one that’s all that grand
Just ask the questions of the soul
That’s if you believe in one that makes you whole
I don’t propose philosophy of destiny or fate
But the ones that the questions inside dictate
Without them, you’re nothing but an advanced animal
You may go ahead and tell me how you don’t think that possible
Also tell me of value, that’s imbibed
Value at where you draw the line
If it’s value you don’t have, then what directs your actions?
What makes you choose and defend your reactions?
To be conscious and to able to choose
To take something, and the other to lose
Do you not see that you are exactly that
The centre of whom your actions are at
Your value begs more, in its detailed work
than reproduction of atoms, merely by their function
I don’t mean by moralistic proportions
If you don’t get morals, you won’t understand the notion
I mean value that makes you what you are
Not just any old thing by far

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What value, where do you mean
That stuff is nothing I believe, it can’t be seen
It’s all just a matter of perception
Those rules, values, morals & apprehensions
All that is simply subjective comprehension
A society’s way of life & order
Which at best keeps ourselves from crossing the border
of anger, hate and extreme disorder
These things are no signs from above
Of some divine Being, made out of love
They are just illusions of the mind
We make these rules, each our own kind
There is nobody up above
Nobody’s hands I was created from
I’m just a functional unit, a product of a process
Not too much too brag about, a product of many tosses
A result of chance, a child of probability
Sustained by ability to exist in hostility

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If you’re a mere product, by far
Constructed by things that make you what you are
Not more, not less, no supernaturality
No fuss over your creation but pure functionality
What do you say of things non-physical?
Of things that present themselves unequivo(vo)cal
That you subject to being subjective
When your life is run by them in every other way
And you say it’s a social line you draw, well ok
Then let’s draw at will, what do you say
and make other’s throats and lives a choice
we can very well make like it’s our right
God eat dog ain’t a pretty sight
Even when you are on the good sight of the might
Think of all the dreams you’d squash and burn
Think if they were yours and if they were burned
Even then if don’t you don’t feel the pinch
Of snatching someone’s life away, even that much of an inch
I see where you get your philosophy from
From some theory that you’re an evolutionary bum
If the power to kill and take away, you run
Imagine if you were on the other side of the fun
Not a pretty sight, you must admit
While you sit on a pretty throne you think you fit

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I didn’t make the rules any how
That just seems the way that it is now
I’m trying to make the best of the situation
To do my best to get out alive
I do very much feel the pain
I know what it is to keep myself sane
And keep at the game till I die
To stay as much I can, happy inside
I don’t have a chance better than you
Neither you a chance better than I
We try, we sigh, but we cannot, otherwise, sway
The hand that death has over our way
We’re bound to die, and some say try till you die
Some of us wonder why we should even try
I don’t know where I am in between
I wonder if I can possibly get ahead of my scene
There is no hope, we are children of doom
We are bound to face it, some time or the other, but soon
With nothing to fight with, stuck in a mire
Of despair and the drought of visions to aspire
With no clue of the source of their desire
It seems our thing to dream them up with fire

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If there is hope, there must be some order
Held together by something above the disorder
If it is indeed chaos and confusion
Then I may assume your conclusion
That doom that awaits every one alive
That there may be indeed no purpose to survive
But for the sake of your dreams, visions, hope and aspirations
So that it won’t kill you when you kill them silently
Hope we must, if we don’t anyway,
Hope, for then you won’t have any hope at all
To shoot in the dark is a much better shot
When it just won’t do, whatever you got
For if there is hope then we must get where it is at
Else we’d best throw our efforts out in a sack

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Now you see exactly what I mean
There is no hope, doom is gonna wipe us all clean
We’re living in the middle of this great big mess
But we can make the best of it, none the less
Just live it to the brim till it all gives way
Till chaos and confusion gets its way
Till then to survive, let’s keep our fingers crossed
Then on to fate, we shall be lost
At the mercy of God knows what
No chance to even count the cost
Nowhere to make an honest plea against
Nothing holding it together, that we can know for a fact

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If that’s the end that you’d prefer to see
It only seems so inadvertently
If you know oh-so-much about your doom
Then why don’t you give into it, as soon
Why do you try, try, try and reach
With ever effervescence, that peak
That you draw from your notion of how
Your life should be at this moment right now
I wonder how you easily throw aside
These precious notions that give you pride
While you strive to achieve them at the same time
It’s a self defeating battle you’ve designed to lose
You’ll only end up, with yourself abused

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Inadvertently, puh-lease
You get your answers from the breeze
There’s none blowing where I come from
If there was, I’d let it blow on by
If there’s a power somewhere, a power indeed
I’d only believe it if it brings me to my knees
Otherwise I just do what I please
Right now, the powers that I see to be
Don’t have a heart like the ones you see
They are ruthless, heartless, cold and mean
If it is a man, he’s the worst I’ve seen
There is no hope, of that I am sure
Except that which we can conjure
Let’s live with that peace till we all go
Not think it’s a farce and take it to heart
And spread a little a love around, for what it‘s worth
That should do the trick to avoid any hurt

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The magical world that you wish to dream of
Is of false hope that’s more real, I see
False hope that you openly admit
But what else, you say, can one see fit
Well, if you wanna hit the roof with your imagination
You can go with a freefall situation
Or A sweet bopping bouncy ride
That does in no way hurt your pride
How don’t you consider among those
A possibility that I permanently propose
That there’s an end to reach and much more beyond
Which is why you drive to and strive so hard
To be the inescapable you, you simply must
If you don’t, the you in you will just gather dust
And the you, being you, will go on a kick ass ride
In which all your efforts won’t get put to the side
There is no doom but a glorious end
Unlike the morbid end that you suggest
Driven and created by the Man up above
Who would not do it unless He was not Love
A ridiculous proposition, yes
I know you don’t get the notion
I can’t show you that just has to hold good
I’d let God be God and do His thing
If He’s as big as He is, which He is alright,
He will show you himself in His perfect light
Through me, by Himself or though this song
For you to to decide it’s only your call
Since He is the designer of this all
He must be the man above us all
I strongly suggest you give into the concept
Atleast consider that it be put to test
Give it a proper chance to make its impression last
It just maybe the answer that to the question that you ask
It’s got a lot more hope, more than you see
In the light of the world’s reality
Even if you don’t see it, it’s worth the shot
If it’s worth, the idea’s worth to be bought
If it's Hope on the mind and joy in the heart,
What do you suggest for a better start?

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