It doesn't matter
What you say or do
As long as you have the craving
For fortune and fame
It's same Movie
Different script
Only in the faces
Of the preexisting cast
Can you observe
The truth of and the sad reality
As you stare
Into your reflection
On the puddle in the street
You find you're not as different
As the one's before you.
All the thoughts run through your head
Telling you to run for the hills
Quit while you still have strength
But the years pass by
Time alerts you that you're trapped
A big 10 foot creature reduced to
The mere inches of an ant
In your mouth is an absent
Cold dead voice of no hope
And reason
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