.Iâve reached the point where nothing is savored
Just scrutinized for existing in the race
And Iâve reached the point where vanity blazes
Just quietly enough to sense my praise
And all in all thereâs nothing as tired as a fistful of handshakes
Made to live and die a lie
Iâm .
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