You see, this world is twisted fair A knotted and entangled stage We slit the throats of them who dare Put our minds in a broken cage
All is quiet, can't you hear? Their words have fallen out Rotted by their lies, and ears Truth never hangs about
Take a look round this gallant town That revels in an ideal good It helps the poor and broken down At least, that's what I'd understood
Those gathered people standing close Are blood-bred but estranged their own A closeness is what matters most But assumption into minds they've sewn
Sometimes a tale should stay a tale A heart shant be unlocked till dawn Take your place in the waiting gale Can't be the one you never saw.
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