This tale of ambiguity
This detraction of the truth
This yarn is institutional
This could be fickle words or spoof
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This Scribe Of Mine
This tale of ambiguity
This detraction of the truth
This yarn is institutional
This could be fickle words or spoof
The answers in these lyrics
And the text they pass around
An Idiom of hysterics
The truth may be profound
So listen carefully for the clatter
As you read between the lines
The subject of this matter
Falls far behind the times
An uncreatable written indite
Or so the story goes
I have faith you have the insight
To see the truth as it unfolds
These deceptive words you read
May ease your troubled mind
One cant mention creed
Or the truth you'll surely find
Pantisocracy will they tell us
Sagacity for the truth
Gesticulation from the nation
Entice the elder and the youth
Pundit pungent pulchritudinous
In these words it will be found
Garrulous Gratification that's Gratuitous
Will keep the small mind sound
Metoric Metempsychosis
Will save your soul you see
Transcendental neurosis
Infecting you and me
This so called truth I say ban it
It's all plain to see
Pious people of the planet
A fool who you not me
If it's bodhi that your seek
Or nomen in a book you see
The answers you are searching for
are inside of you and me