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The shadow of the giant
With limited capacity
We yearn for something other
Than the shadow of all we cannot be
And plainly can we see the light
A sun of truth burns brightly but is out of sight
We never reach it
For the shadow follows quickly
Oppressing 'till we end the fight
Leeching faith and reason equally
A parasitic predator obtaining what it wishes
Which is everything we wish to be
Hang you heads
O huddled masses
For all do wish to breathe
And all continue choking
Despite the total of our destinies
Unity has never been the end of all our goals
When all who see above
Only reach the canopy of thought
To be always swallowed by the flood
Although the sky is there
We try to claim we never see it
To accept our fates as chosen
We worship gods of our ideas
Until we drift among the ocean of the lost
