Nowhere to Be



How nice to be nowhere, nowhere
Free from disgorging notions, twisted codes to decipher
No need to tackle, adjust, manage everything
No tricky affairs, prickly fairs, or pejorative fears

This is the song of life, a pang of suffering
Where evil goes unpunished, and the righteous die
Trampled under the feet of the loud and proud

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