I've got to break this thing
I've got to
got to got to
break this thing
it's not a teacup
it's not a string
I've got to, got to got to break this thing
Up close it looks like a wall
Way back it looks like a chasm
It cast a mountain's
shadow at night
but in daylight seem a phantasm
Conscience tells me it's inside
but my eyes say
it's the world's fault
If I could just get
a couple weeks to contemplate
If I could just call a halt
to make strategy
a plan on how
on how to break this thing
until I do it seems
I can not make a thing
what
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