Lore from Alluvium by Bitter Thieves

Tied down, inside fantastic dreams
And reality turns into fiction
No sound, all the imposing greed
And it all depends on jurisdiction

Stories we're told
Ages of old
Will we live up to what they've sown?
Not on our own

Fate defined, given sooner or later
And all our lives
How can we measure up to their frame of mind?
When perfection is key, can we press rewind?
On this lore that they hold true?

Break down, as if the best intentions
Would suffice in beating the addiction
Lost / found, the strength of courtesy
To open minds to sources of this friction

Stories we're told
Ages of old
Will we live up to what they've sown?
Not on our own

What happened to the life that we once sought for?
What happened to the course we set ahead?
When will we be aligned with what we're made for?
When will we be renewed not stifled instead?

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