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] Your Life
] [http://www.hackunix.org/~derekm/your_life.txt]
] by Derek P. Moore
] June 2, 2000
]

So close, so near, pushing you away from me.
Your god, your christ, pushing you away from me.
Watch him lie, watch him die, pushing you away from me.
Oh so many ways for me to show you how he's let you down.
Oh so many ways for me to show you how he's dead and gone.
But you stand beside your god, your nonexistent dream of dreams.
Disillusioned you fall to the ground, noone there to help you up.
So long, so old, so cold, your god has died before you now.
Raise up your hands, stand up and pray, pray to him and hear no more.
These self-destructive pagants lead to loneliness, life's alone and cold
	and empty.
You never thought to question, never thought to question why.
Life is full of answers that you've managed to have pushed aside.
Take it back, take your life, back from the ghost who claims it now.
Live it full and live it right, lift up your life into your light.