When we seek to live, we live to see
That which we cannot wait to breathe
To uphold the chaos realm, and fates of thee
On the knife's edge we find our peace.
An offering comprised of you and me,
the ego talks while the self decrees
no more, no more, we fight as we
With the knife's cut we find release.
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