Malicious acts of kindness
give way to infernal blindness.
They bring only mindless
dirges on the wind.
At least in all the sound,
a greater reason may be found.
For want of higher ground,
comes at equivalent price.
Though it is a normal thing,
to ask for more than to simply sing.
The forest echoes with the ring
of acknowledgement.
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