Life can throw obstacles across your Path

The strong still go forward with a Laugh

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Yet at times things can get to be so Much

It is easy to loss Touch

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Sometimes we have to Strive

Just to know we are Alive

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Pain can cut through us like a Knife

But we still have to push on through because that is just Life

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So Yig we call out to you this Day

Please aid in all things over which you have Sway

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Aid us through the days both easy and Hard

And we promise not to be slackers like a tub of Lard

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We wish to be heroes True

And in this path we follow You

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So be it dusk, day, or Night

We will follow the path which is Right

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Dak is ordered to hunt down renegade clones. His main problem, he’s dating one.

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Entwined Snakes on the Caduceus

They are also the backbone of the Double Helix

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Be it phallic or the keepers of Knowledge

The snake is our power College

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Point toward a Goal

The Snake needs no Toll

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All existence rests on your Back

With the complex code too difficult to ever completely Hack

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Before snakes all others Pale

We begin and End with the serpent biting his own Tail

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Just a tail and Head

We are born by the sperm and fight until we are Dead

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So Great Yig Bless your Creations

And we will strive to go past our Imaginations

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Make each day a blessing for your Gift

And prepare ourselves for the next phase of our Sift

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Dak ordered asked to hunt down renegade clones. His main problem, he’s dating one.

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Sometimes you must burn for Others

Even when your action Self-Smothers

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Am I up to the Task

Of putting myself Last

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Out in the burning Sun

I will strive to get this Done

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Perhaps a seed of Joy

Can be found within the coils of Annoy

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Struggle through the Masses

While I search for life’s Sunglasses

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Don my shades and seek the Shade

Perhaps a new future I have made

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Leaning against the Wall

I know I am standing Tall

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Focus and Awake

I continue for the others’ Sake

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There are times you are just trying to make it through your Day

But someone decides to stand in your Way

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They are angry with You

And in their negative vibes they wish you to Stew

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Drag you down into the Murk

A place where their own Spirits Lurk

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Want you to feel like a Loser because you are not the same as Them

Coughing up their bile to cover you in Phlegm

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I remember Chaos is the system which Rules

Those who fight against it are Fools

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Whether you are pure or covered in Sin

Entropy in the end will always Win

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So I will live this life of mine as I Choose

Those who battle to change me will Lose

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 In the end look back at what each has Done

And we will tally who had the most Fun

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Dak is asked to hunt down renegade clones. His main problem, he’s dating one.

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Yig may be the Father of us All

But every father needs to stand Tall

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When you are a Father you need to take a Stand

Because you never know where fate may have you Land

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For one should never Hide

From the joy of having a child by your Side

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Fathers need to be honorable, true, and Strong

Being anything else is so Wrong

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I need to step up for my Child

Be it in my warm safe home or out in the Wild

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Yet I need no instruction from Above

To bath my children with Love

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So All-Father Yig Bless me and mine this Day

And we will send more energy your Way

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In the end I work hard to be a good Father

And raising my children is never a Bother

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Is anger an Energy

It certainly works for Me

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Without problems I never learn and Grow

A conflict free life makes one Slow

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Sometimes it is the Pain

Which will help us Gain

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Sets my Priorities Straight

As I control my Fate

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Suffering allows us to identify the Good

Forming a goal as I Should

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It also stops Overreach

For I realize when my life is a Peach

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So go ahead and give me Shit

I do not mind a Bit

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It helps me define my Stance

And speeds up my swirling Dance

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Somedays you See

I want to just take care of Me

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For good or Ill

Only my glass do I wish to Fill

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I do not seek to be a selfish Prick

But without some focus on my life, I might get Sick

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Yes, I know people need me and I require others Too

But diving into other’s paths is something I do not wish to Do

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I bask in the idea of doing what I Need

Yes, I am clutching at my time with Greed

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Engage in self Care

For there is nothing I seek to Share

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Like a snake I wish to hunt Alone

I would rather haul cactus than pick up the Phone

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So perhaps just let me Be

And do what you need without assistance from Me

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Clear water sparkles on the Green

As new budding plants are Seen

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The desert sun a danger and yet a Blessing

Always keeps me Guessing

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The beauty, substance, and delightful Smell

Mix so Well

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Soil and compost darken the Ground

But life within can be Found

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Solar collectors keeping the Earth Alive

Only with plants can we Survive

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Growing healthy and sprouting Flowers

I am rewarded for how I have spent these Hours

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Later I enter my Glade

And rejoice in the Shade

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Increasing abundance by the Score

And knowing there will be More

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