Is yours
In whatever way you see it
The truth is yours
In whatever way you feel it
But if the mind is broke
Is the truth cracked too
Within these cracks
Are buried the real truth
Is yours
In whatever way you see it
The truth is yours
In whatever way you feel it
But if the mind is broke
Is the truth cracked too
Within these cracks
Are buried the real truth
yester years
that time s fears
on the rail
split spilt and divided sees
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Like splitting an atom ?
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