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You’re more than welcome to destroy the world
But you may wish to think
Would that really well and truly change anything?
Why to kingdom come something
That once you’ve landed the finishing blow
Will come back like a ghost, in spiritual form to haunt you?
And even if it didn’t
Do you think you can live in a world
Where theres nothing and no-one else to use?
If the efforts lead to no change
Then all you’ve gotten is the ill-begotten non-gain of nothing
Stick to the haunted house you know…
Don’t give it the hope and benefit that once it’s blown
Its old ghost will re-appear within your halls…
Theres no exorcism for the Earthly spirit
That troubles you
You cannot destroy it
It is it that destroys you
Toys with you…
One does not take over the world around them
They have already been dominated and conquered by it…
Before they even tried, even started…
But you may wish to think
Would that really well and truly change anything?
Why to kingdom come something
That once you’ve landed the finishing blow
Will come back like a ghost, in spiritual form to haunt you?
And even if it didn’t
Do you think you can live in a world
Where theres nothing and no-one else to use?
If the efforts lead to no change
Then all you’ve gotten is the ill-begotten non-gain of nothing
Stick to the haunted house you know…
Don’t give it the hope and benefit that once it’s blown
Its old ghost will re-appear within your halls…
Theres no exorcism for the Earthly spirit
That troubles you
You cannot destroy it
It is it that destroys you
Toys with you…
One does not take over the world around them
They have already been dominated and conquered by it…
Before they even tried, even started…
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