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The bonds have been broken loose and they lie upon the ground
Tangling around my feet and encircling them around
I am still bonded and blinded by a force I cannot see
Nothing is the lie that is made up of our dreams
Waking and sleeping the difference is yet seen
The earth is now blue and the sky is green
Struggling against the oppression of something I can't be
Nothing is the lie that is made up of our dreams.