So as I lay yearning on this world turning I cant help but notice the sky is all burning on this world turning. As we kill one another, turn brother on brother. Some cry out in pain but you cry out my name. As I draw closer i'm not what you wanted, I was killing myself to be what you where dying to see. So as I lay yearning under this sky burning, I can't help but wonder if we are all learning.
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