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Strangers In A Strange Land II

There I was completely wasted, out of work and down
All inside it's so frustrating as I look inside

through a barricade getting lost in a haze

decorated doorways pierced with a lively apparel

as light as a nail thick as a brick

search inside to find what needs to be fixed

a toast to sullen brevity

a drop in the pan made for me to understand

tragedy it's own best commodity

choices with voices learn in rehearsels

one equated logic with fear to shed a single tear

we can only take so much in life

amidst it's given strife

the spice of life

love lingers on in deep apparel

through the throttle on a bottle we shall learn

balance is power

to become transparent

what's the confidence

throughout every circumstance

to take time to breath

love is gained it also has lost

humanities heaviest of cost