We stand before the ritual taking
It believes it has the rights
To our souls
We stand before the past
Present
As they nearly force us
To relive them through
We stand before the eyes
While each pair
Sits and waits
And sits and stares
And sits and judges
We stand before the future
Unknowing and innocent
Not much caring about the time
That was spent
Leaves one thinking a lot less
About
Where we stand today
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