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Self Righteous Words
Alas, sweet soul
Mumbled words cure less an ear
Than uttered from the heart
It satisfy the wind
As a lust for mutiny
Gather your swords and crossbows
Burn them down to Hades
And let this poor creature speak
Like a triumphant chariot rise
All should be heard
Right to the end
A pillar stands strong
In a dense, angry crowd
Mumbled words cure less an ear
Than uttered from the heart
It satisfy the wind
As a lust for mutiny
Gather your swords and crossbows
Burn them down to Hades
And let this poor creature speak
Like a triumphant chariot rise
All should be heard
Right to the end
A pillar stands strong
In a dense, angry crowd
Published 7th Feb 2012
| Edited 8th Feb 2012
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