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Where The Circle Ends

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Mountain ranges Morning red bathed ridges Stab up at the trembling blue horizon Grey slides lazily off rooftops, lands on the incandescant ground and diesA flock of little men touch down on the surface of the porchlightBronze footsoldiers return to march the twilight across our facesSkylights ignite and explode Scattering shards of april around the roomNo one even lives hereWe`re too busy crashing our cars every morning into same housePaving the same roads unwilling to walk themAnd even when we extend ourselves, its only to be includedIn a moment that stands stillAnd so often we don`t struggle to improve conditionsWe struggle for the right to say "we improve conditions"And so often we form communities only to use them as exclusionary devicesAnd we forget that somewhere man is beside himself with griefAnd somewhere people are calling for teachers but no one`s answeringSomwhere a man stands, walks across the room, and breaks his nose on the doorAnd somewhere these people are keeping records, writing a bookFor now we can call it "The Book About the Basic FlawOr "The Book About the Letter "A"Or "Any Title That a Book About a Man That No One Cares About Might Have"And as we turn the pages we call out the sounds of a vanishing alphabetStanding here waiting[Thanks to scarton891@hotmail.com for correcting these lyrics]

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