Do you hear that noise?
A hissing of the mind
Offering so called happiness
Leaves its victim blind
See that luring sight?
A beauty deep as skin
Powered by emotion
What truly was has been
Feel that rascal pelt?
So from pernicious beasts
For at this point you've lost
And gracefulness has ceased
We all were once but young
And when we know what's true
This Greater Love redeems
Our innocence anew
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