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The cry of a fallen man
Humble men know not what they miss
Their desire is obscured in fantasy
My tale is like no tell for i have had that kiss
Once in its not easy to go out its like ecstasy
If only I had not tasted good
Then I wouldn't have known bad
With men of power I have stood
But today I'm just like any other lad
Like an eagle I had risen
But now I sit in dust
Life suddenly feels like prison
I look at my past with lust
Their desire is obscured in fantasy
My tale is like no tell for i have had that kiss
Once in its not easy to go out its like ecstasy
If only I had not tasted good
Then I wouldn't have known bad
With men of power I have stood
But today I'm just like any other lad
Like an eagle I had risen
But now I sit in dust
Life suddenly feels like prison
I look at my past with lust
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