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Revolve
It's a human thing when fists raise to the sky;
Demanding explanations, tell us why-
In the moment of the suffering, the spirit loses ground;
and in a shroud of nothingness, faith is drowned-
It's nothing we can change, it's just how we've evolved;
No clues to uncover here, no mystery to be solved-
Live every day as if it were the last;
Embraces lasting longer now;
The goodbyes not so fast-
And all the sons and daughters growing up in this new age
Rise up against the dying of the light, they rage-
It's nothing we can change, it's just how we've evolved;
No clues to uncover here, no mystery to be solved-
We're satisfied in dissonance, no progression to resolve;
There's nothing to explain, the world will still revolve-
©2018 by Paul Michael Barrett
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