The Circle Game
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Running on our own, making our own way, being right not seeing what’s real.
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We; defining our own truth, defining our own god, defining our own self.
It’s endless, it’s meaningless, it’s a self centered fabrication; an illusion.
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It’s the circle game.
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Circling about our desires, circling about our-selves,
Circling our ideas, circling our needs, our will, our way, our truth,
Centering on our-selves.
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It’s the circle game.
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We fabricate our own realities,
We fabricate our own worlds ,running around in our minds, serving our paradigms;
Running in our own little circles like rats on a maze, the wheel of our times.
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Truth,
Pure truth,
Absolute truth;
Reality waits,
Outside of our circle game.
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Self serving circles
Lead to the same ends,
Ourselves lost in ourselves,
Running, defending,
Determining our own way.
Denying anything that get’s in the way,
It’s the circle game.
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