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Can you see my every flaw? All the Sisyphus rocks I haul Would you say you’re above this all? Or maybe you experience the same crawl I bite the hand that feeds the pills, some say against better judgment But I do it for fear of that it could corrode an important certain something It may collapse me tenfold to the minus but I refuse the mental dryness I rather keep exploiting herbs for essence in a black market investment And be divergent for the sake of the honest Cobain-esque expression Can I get up of my knees? Differs with the seasons. It ain’t easy to apply a reason For the simply habit of living, breathing and heart beating