risky
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There is no truth,
But there is a lie.
There is a path,
And only three signs.
There is a cure,
But it's for no disease.
The only needed cure,
Is the one for need.
I want to do it right.
See, and that's my problem right there.
Because in my desire to do life right
I become terrified of making mistakes
And turn to what the world (the general consensus) says.
"thank you for flying!"
seatbelt latches snap open
briefcases are hoisted into the air
a ruddy-cheeked boy's hand is yanked
into the aisle
all at once
containment is impossible
