A Pathetic Crow Or A Worthy Creator

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My brain was peeling
Reality was slipping
As it all came to view
Of the undo news
That I was supposed to reduo
Beyond our mind and soul
Listen to the soft, smooth
Of the Lazy toom
In which to never return too
For nothing, for nobody nor life will wait for you
So beyond your way, you'll go
Into the great unknown
Until you create
You're a successful melody
As you watch the crows crumble
You will become unstoppable
For you are not a crow but better than the rest
An animal in which it never existed before until you created it and become the successful one

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