O, you can't find
You can't find peace
And harmony on this
Flimsy relative
Platform of mundane
Piety and sin.
O, this is so sweet
Is it really as you
Are telling day and nights
You are showing your
Power and strength
On what basis and I fear!
Come to the truth, my dear
Though bitter it is better.
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