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Architects

Illicit Thoughts

The walls that we build 

To keep us sane

Aren't the same walls

That make you and I the same

As fear remains I can't refrain 

From running to those who feel disdained 

But life's a game of do or die

Don't you ever let it fucking pass you by

Pass you by


Staring out this window pane

The fact still remains

That this is where my heart is

Taking it's toll 

Marching on through the callous chains of time

It's time to open our eyes

We are the architects of our own design


The worlds going to try and break you down

So it's up to you 

To let you drive you in the ground 

Self reflecting on the dregs within our minds

Turning our visions to fragments lost in time

This life 

We live gives only 

One chance

Let down your guard and see a 

New world 

New life holds 

Opportunity 


Staring out this window pane

The fact still remains

That this is where my heart is

Taking it's toll 

Marching on through the callous chains of time

It's time to open our eyes

We are the architects of our own design

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