They stooped sullen
Their friends eloped sudden
Grave makers in the woods
Meowing and hooting to the hoods
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If our imagination be the real world
We've got nothing to worry
A world of our own creation
It's the world I'd prefer
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I grieve for my country, I grieve
Our eyes have seen our ears
We have eaten of our own dung
Is this curse or blindness?
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Nature's pedant, friendly foe
Time's tide - must you
In winter wind the earth
Dampen the fields and frighten the creatures
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Carefree as I ate
Regardless of tomorrow
My stomach seemed filled
But the taste magnet
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I can feel the hollow
The emptiness in the corner where you heap
At the mercy of your reckless shadow
The substance of a true legend yet to be
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Thither and thither we ran
Hoping to find refuge
The worst, the chief of fears
Hunger, pain and sickness our company
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Here comes the sun rising from the east
'tis a bright colorful morning
Mother earth beneath smiles with ease
Lilies and purple hibiscuses
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Oh! heavens above I look to you
Behold your wonder
Aren't you the cradle and the grave of beauty?
And as you spread your glorious hands
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I am surrounded by darkness
Empty Hopeless darkness
Everything I think is mocked by everything I do
All day, emptiness and guilt boo
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