Pro Anti Anti

They brood in ecstasy, a thought to wrap your head 'round
 The burn that earns the gleam, red crystals shine above a yacht
 They put an axe in them, those ripe with complications
 Like cars into a tree, I'll die before the fire's out
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 A hug I give myself, good ones can make me smile
 Make amends to well fed men, they fatten more than feed
 Clawed upon like guilt through time, or sleep collects to sheets
 I built a tower, sealed the door, slept clear my memory
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 Pain stress and sorrow, from the world that blurs the me from me
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 They built advanced machines, I'm short a foot or two from proud
 The crook that turns the key, some preschool spy they blew apart
 That covered half the land, with spring's first white carnations
 Like cars into a tree, I'll die before the fire's out
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 I brood in ecstasy, a thought to wrap my head around