Thrust from Non-existence

Thrust from Non-existence to be Alive
Doing things just in able to Survive
All us lonely people for a Brief Time
Seemingly no sense, reason or Rhyme
Looking for our companion for Now
But finding too many faults we Go
On searching for perfection Illusion
Realising it was all just a Delusion

Thrust from Non-existence to be Alive

Doing things just in order to Survive

All us lonely people for this Brief Time

Seemingly no sense, reason or Rhyme

Looking for our companion for this Show

But finding too many faults off we Go

On searching for perfection Illusion

Realising it was all just our own Delusion!

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