What would they say now
What would they do then
If they read your mind
And saw all the sins
What you are craving
The mind unleashed
Wanting just pleasures
The mischievous magic
That is done around us
The one they call life
In ancient human history.
They forget how to live
Surrendering to darkness
Of the edge of common
The most simple way
Of leading their existence
The dull, the narrowed one
Where they forget to dream
To open their inner eyes
The erase the darkened soul
That could turn bright white
With all that's true and nice.
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