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'' You Are But A Statistic ''
The human mind,
Being so refined,
Is capable of such awesome inventions,
To what we've designed,
We are totally blind,
As we venture into new dimensions.
Though strange it seems,
We create our dreams,
It happens wherever we go,
Revelling in screams,
Or working in teams,
Magic pills or weapons of woe.
We can be cruel,
But who's is the fool,
The giver or is it the taker,
Our brain is a tool,
Let the evidence rule,
Who is real and who is the faker.
Our invisible gods,
Are they real or frauds?
The believer will die to say yes,
The one who lauds,
Takes in wads,
Why he needs money is anyone's guess.
Why are we here,
Isn't crystal clear,
It's dependant on whom you ask,
Though gods some endear,
You mustn't sneer,
As proving it is a very hard task.
You will travel far,
By being who you are,
There's merit in being nihilistic,
Though life is bizarre,
Do follow your star,
In reality,
' You Are But A Statistic '
Being so refined,
Is capable of such awesome inventions,
To what we've designed,
We are totally blind,
As we venture into new dimensions.
Though strange it seems,
We create our dreams,
It happens wherever we go,
Revelling in screams,
Or working in teams,
Magic pills or weapons of woe.
We can be cruel,
But who's is the fool,
The giver or is it the taker,
Our brain is a tool,
Let the evidence rule,
Who is real and who is the faker.
Our invisible gods,
Are they real or frauds?
The believer will die to say yes,
The one who lauds,
Takes in wads,
Why he needs money is anyone's guess.
Why are we here,
Isn't crystal clear,
It's dependant on whom you ask,
Though gods some endear,
You mustn't sneer,
As proving it is a very hard task.
You will travel far,
By being who you are,
There's merit in being nihilistic,
Though life is bizarre,
Do follow your star,
In reality,
' You Are But A Statistic '
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`` You Are But A Statistic ``
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