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    Close The Book
    We tread inside wrecks of the grind
    Leaving our perfections behind
    While our soul corrodes and unwinds
    Trying not to lose the thread of life
    Wheels of bullshit turn just
    Like the karmic wheel of samsara
    Don't hold on to visions and to patterns
    It's all in your mind
    The big picture will never care
    Let it go and release
    Relinquish all control to recieve
    Butterflies will move their wings
    Wheels of bullshit turn just
    Like the karmic wheel of samsara
    Don't hold on to visions and to patterns
    It's all in your mind
    Wheels of bullshit turn just
    Like the karmic wheel of samsara
    Let it write its own course
    Just a passage in an empty book
    To hell with your soul
    To hell with your disappointments
    To hell with your earth
    To hell with your education
    To hell with your greed
    To hell with your reputation
    To hell with your love
    It won't matter it can't save you
    Wheels of bullshit turn just
    Like the karmic wheel of samsara
    Don't hold on to visions and to patterns
    It's all in your mind
    Wheels of bullshit turn just
    Like the karmic wheel of samsara
    Let it write its own course
    Just a passage in an empty book
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