I have no time for the petty
My house is on fire
I have bigger buildings to build
They will house the flawed though pure of heart
Those that transform the self for sake of the whole
We will leave breadcrumbs and neon signs to our home
Each abode will burn as we travel the path of infinity
Resurrected as we shed our feet for wings
And wings for nothing
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