Towards the Acension

 



Deny who you are
For the speculation
Keep rules, stay in line
Waiting for salvation

Resign from this life
For uncertain unknown
Reject what is real
Hope for prize when you're gone

Towards the ascension
We're guided like lambs
Fictitious reward from imagination
False promise to stay after everything ends


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