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I Need A Catalyst, To Rekindle The Flame
That Once Burned Within These Fists, Where Defeat Remains
I've Got To Find What I'm Living For
I've Got To Change This Life That I'm Living
...Even When I'm Right With You, I'm Still So Far Away...
The Sun Begins To Rise
And I Sigh
As I Watch It's Golden Rays
Descend Upon The Earth
Carrying With Them
No Warmth
Nor Any Sighn Of Day
The Must Be Some Mistake
I Didn't Mean
To Let Them Take
Away My Soul
Am I To Old ?
Is It Too Late ?
Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery
None but ourselves can free our minds
One
More
Medicated
Peaceful
Moment.
When The Doors
Of Perception
Are Cleansed
Things Will Appear
How They
Really Are.
