I purport to a better propose
To have my face in the clouds
Settle all differences
Between the light and the shrouds
Here on earth
Shouldn't be a limbo
That specific purpose
Not such a symbol
Lurch off my porch
Jump off my terrace
Chronus and Charon
Always ill fare us
Purchase me a purpose in your eyes
Purchase me a purpose of what you know and theorize
Purchase me a purpose
To a better life
Drought like wine
To the tiller
Of the knife
Purchase me a purpose
So I pretend
That I have yet to distinguish
Enemy from friend
Saving the life of a vend.
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