A sphinx began to search
of her frozen head
She promised to herself
that she will found it
But savage sadness found her
and the fear of desolation
did not let her
to found it
then she died for her nation
concealed infernal machines
and her fake memories
bring her to life again
to calculate her ninety skins
Her dark eyes looked sad
she said, and counted
silently to herself
silently to herself
Numbers turned to violence
and violence hurt her theory
The Traders sail with their
foreign ship and they are lost
in their clouded visions of
reality, just like they hide
Just like they hide.
Hide Sphinx
Hide Sphinx
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