And when the time ticks...
It runs out.
When the sand falls...
It runs out.
How long will I run...
Before I run out?
How long will I chase...
Before I'm hunted.
How long will I fall...
Before I'll be free?
Milliseconds or years...
A fall can only last so long.
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Newtons third law.
We're always falling, searching for something to fall into
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