If they wiped you clean
put you right in the same place
would you do it all again
all the same looks on my face
maybe there's a random switch
mix things up for old round two
maybe all we are is arbitrary
essence couldn't be less true
all the boring same labyrinths
free will thought identity
metaphysics minds and souls
zero and infinity
couldn't say a thing about it
nothing new it just grinds on
extract my essence from the powder
there's a thought to keep our minds on
what
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