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a battle of sight and thought
two worlds fighting over signs and books up into the air you can find only uncertainty the clouds forgot how to flee choked by the fumes of our wars we face Mecca and prey for our souls, hoping to redeem ourselves it is hard to worship holding an AK47 in your hands it is hard to bend down when you have three knifes in your toga but this is faith they say the trench soaks in blood on both sides flyers inviting to peace useless wood chopped down, emptying mountains not understanding the way of nature listen carefully because a whirlwind is our last hope to make a leap over the rainbow into another world, a better one
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