All the details you avoid, the attitudes you condemn Barrier on the side of the road that guides you to your end Wrapped inside your monologue you see no contradiction What you pretend to stand for goes against your position
That's why
When you fly too high, when the circle is closed You fall on the inside, down to the other side If you force your way too hard towards those you opposed It is your choice to make, murder or suicide
Get out of that hole
Learn to think against yourself avoid pitfalls of analysis You get drunk on your words; divergence is your nemesis Verbal avalanches are the death of dialogue Clarity is never reached and you turn into a demagogue
That's why
When you fly too high, when the circle is closed You fall on the inside, down to the other side If you force your way too hard towards those you opposed It is your choice to make, murder or suicide
Get out! When you fly too high, when the circle is closed You fall on the inside, down to the other side If you force your way too hard towards those you opposed It is your choice to make, murder or suicide
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