Identical, a single cell
Everyones move fits their rhyme
I wonder of we're the same in hell?
If we divide can we still bind?
If the cuts I make bleed red
Why are these veins so blue?
Someone must hear what I've said...
But the body will break soon
We must all be oxygen deprived
To stay in a state like this
When we touch air do we die?
Or will we find our missing bliss
If trafficked through an artery is it
Does that make me a tyrant?
Well they aren't sailors
And I'm definitely no siren
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