crossing lignes

Knots intertwined 
to become knots 
created for mankind 
dots we recognize 
cause we've lost 
what's Inside 
we tossed 
what didn't feel right 
too simple 
for our simple minds 
we created cost, 
and we became blind 
we chose what was right 
we draw a ligne
in a world where there
is no wrong no right 
what is wrong 
is what you decline 
as in every Truth 
it is not signed

◄ Missing a piece

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