The Pupil
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The Pupil
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Lost in our thoughts
To permanence and everlasting truth,
Your guard has shown susceptible
Consequence before actions
Fleeting acceptance through and through
But the fact remains the inception mirrors the cessation you refute
Lost in our thoughts
Failure to see that fixed form is a hoax
Its laughable
Severing from the severed takes fortitude
All you've dreamed has not come true
Now you're paralyzed
But look past all words and the atrophy subsides
Quit running from the wind
This i know, that nothing is set in stone
And if words cut to the bone like daggers,
Then i'll puncture,
And drain you of all that you've known
You proved yourself wrong
How dare you
You cannot feed the beast if you pursue the muse
Beseech and see what follows
Then the land will feed on you
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Zillion performs "The Pupil", and this lyric page sits inside the Zillion catalog on LyroVerse.
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